Will laugh a siege to scorn: here let them lie. Hang out our banners on the outward walls The cry is still 'They come:' our castle's strength. If you have to go down, you might as well go down fighting. (Enter MACBETH, SEYTON, and Soldiers, with drum and colours) MACBETH.
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