1:58:02
Gracious, my lord!
1:58:04
Thy story, quickly!
1:58:05
I should report that which I saw,
but know not how.
1:58:09
Well? Say, sir.
1:58:11
As I did stand my watch,
I looked toward Birnam.
1:58:14
And anon, methought,
the wood began to move.
1:58:17
Liar and slave!
1:58:19
Within a mile may you see it coming.
A moving grove.
1:58:43
If thou speakst false, upon the next
tree shalt thou hang alive...
1:58:48
...till famine cling thee.
1:59:11
Fear not till Birnam Wood
do come to Dunsinane.
1:59:17
And now a wood comes
towards Dunsinane.
1:59:25
Every soldier hath downed a bough
and bears it before him.
1:59:29
Thereby they shadow the number
of their host...
1:59:32
...and make discovery err
in report of them.
1:59:45
I 'gin to be aweary of the sun.
1:59:50
And wish the estate of the world
were now undone.