LADY MACBETH
What is your tidings?
MESSENGER
The king comes here to-night.
LADY MACBETH
Thou'rt mad to say it:
Is not thy master with him? who, were't so,
Would have inform'd for preparation.
MESSENGER
So please you, it is true: our thane is coming:
One of my fellows had the speed of him,
Who, almost dead for breath, had scarcely more
Than would make up his message.
LADY MACBETH
Give him tending;
He brings great news.
[Exit Messenger]
The raven himself is hoarse
That croaks the fatal entrance of Duncan
Under my battlements.
The final sentence of this excerpt is the really famous one, but unless we read line by line, building each new idea, image or piece of information carefully on what came before, we won't see that the "raven" referred to is, in fact, the colleague of the messenger in the scene, who rode so fast that he was "almost dead for breath", with "scarcely more/ Than would make up his message".
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