No Fear Shakespeare
Macbeth
Act 2, Scene 4, Page 3
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MACDUFF
Well, may you see things well done there. Adieu,
Lest our old robes sit easier than our new!
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MACDUFF
I hope things go well there. Good-bye! And let’s hope
things don’t get worse.
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ROSS
Farewell, father.
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ROSS
Farewell, old man.
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OLD MAN
God’s benison go with you and with those
That would make good of bad and friends of foes.
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OLD MAN
May God’s blessing go with you and with all who turn bad
into good, and enemies into friends!
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Exeunt |
They all exit. |






