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Scene 4. Country near Birnam wood.
Drum and colours. Enter MALCOLM, SIWARD and YOUNG SIWARD, MACDUFF, MENTEITH, CAITHNESS, ANGUS, LENNOX, ROSS, and Soldiers, marching
Cousins, I hope the days are near at hand
We doubt it nothing.
What wood is this before us?
The wood of Birnam.
Let every soldier hew him down a bough
It shall be done.
We learn no other but the confident tyrant
Tis his main hope:
Let our just censures
The time approaches