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62 Macbeth [Act in Lady Macbeth. Say to the king, I would at- tend his leisure For a few words. Servant. Madam, I will. [Exit. Lady Macbeth. Nought's had, all's spent, Where our desire is got without content: 'T is safer to be that which we destroy Than by destruction dwell in doubtful joy. Enter Macbeth How now, my lord ! why do you keep alone, Of sorriest fancies your companions making, Using those thoughts which should indeed have died 10 With them they think on? Things without all remedy Should we without regard : what's done is done. Macbeth. We have scotch'd the snake, not kill'd it: She'll close and be herself, whilst our poor malice Remains in danger of her former tooth. But let the frame of things disjoint, both the worlds suffer, Ere we will eat our meal in fear, and sleep In the affliction of these terrible dreams That shake us nightly ; better be with the dead, Whom we, to gain our peace, have sent to peace, 20 Than on the torture of the mind to lie