1 Now near enough: your leafy screens throw down. 2 And show like those you are. You, worthy uncle, 3 Shall, with my cousin, your right-noble son, 4 Lead our first battle: worthy Macduff and we 5 Shall take upon 's what else remains to do, 6 According to our order.
7 Fare you well. 8 Do we but find the tyrant's power to-night, 9 Let us be beaten, if we cannot fight.
10 Make all our trumpets speak; give them all breath, 11 Those clamorous harbingers of blood and death.