[Enter MACBETH and BANQUO] MACBETH So foul and fair a day I have not seen. BANQUO How far is't call'd to Forres?What are these So wither'd and so wild in their attire, That look not like the inhabitants o'the earth, And yet are on't?Live you?or are you aught That man may question?You seem to understand me, By each at once her chappy finger laying Upon her skinny lips:you should be women, And yet your beards forbid me to interpret That you are so. MACBETH Speak,if you can:what are you? First Witch All hail,Macbeth!hail to thee,thane of Glamis! Second Witch All hail,Macbeth,hail to thee,thane of Cawdor! Third Witch All hail,Macbeth,thou shalt be king hereafter! BANQUO Good sir,why do you start;and seem to fear Things that do sound so fair?I'the name of truth, Are ye fantastical,or that indeed[Enter MACBETH and BANQUO] MACBETH So foul and fair a day I have not seen. BANQUO How far is't call'd to Forres? What are these So wither'd and so wild in their attire, That look not like the inhabitants o' the earth, And yet are on't? Live you? or are you aught That man may question? You seem to understand me, By each at once her chappy finger laying Upon her skinny lips: you should be women, And yet your beards forbid me to interpret That you are so. MACBETH Speak, if you can: what are you? First Witch All hail, Macbeth! hail to thee, thane of Glamis! Second Witch All hail, Macbeth, hail to thee, thane of Cawdor! Third Witch All hail, Macbeth, thou shalt be king hereafter! BANQUO Good sir, why do you start; and seem to fear Things that do sound so fair? I' the name of truth, Are ye fantastical, or that indeed