Macbeth
Being unprepared,
Our will became the servant to defect;
Which else should free have wrought.
Banquo
All’s well.
I dreamt last night of the three weird sisters:
To you they have show’d some truth.
Macbeth
I think not of them:
Yet, when we can entreat an hour to serve,
We would spend it in some words upon that business,
If you would grant the time.
Banquo
At your kind’st leisure.
Macbeth
If you shall cleave to my consent, when ’tis,
It shall make honour for you.
Banquo
So I lose none
In seeking to augment it, but still keep
My bosom franchised and allegiance clear,
I shall be counsell’d.
Macbeth
Good repose the while!