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.