LESSER BUT GREATER

To me you speak not if you can look into the seeds of time and say which grain will grow and which will not.
Lesser than Macbeth and greater

I dreamt last night of the three weird sisters, to you have showed some truth.
Lesser than Macbeth and greater

Thou shalt get kings, though thou be none.
Lesser than Macbeth and greater

The guest of summer, the temple-haunting martlet, does approve, by his loved masionry, that the heavens breath smells wooingly here.
Lesser than Macbeth and greater

Merciful powers restrain in me the cursed thoughts that nature gives way to repose.
Lesser than Macbeth and greater

Fears and scruples shake us.
In the great hand of God I stand

WORK CITED

• Shakespeare, William, and Jesse M. Lander. Macbeth. New York: Barnes & Noble, 2006.