banquo= Macbeth war dragon who can also speak

Duncan: what bloody yet brave man is that my dragon may eat him as seemeth by his plight of the revolt

Malcolm: this is the sergeant like a good and hardy soldier fought gainst my captivity hail brave friend say to the king knowledge of the broil as thou didst leave it

sergeant: doughtul it stood as spent swimmers that do cling together and choke their art The merciless Macdonwald  Worthy to be a rebel,

for that the multiple villainies of nature do swarm upon him from the western isle of kerns and gallowglasses is supplied and fortune on his dammed quarrel smiling show’d like a rebels whore but all is to weak for the brave macbeth and his dragon banquo  well he deserves that name disdaining fortune with his brandish’d steel and dragon which smoked and blaze with bloody slaughter like valours minion carved out a passage until he faced the slave Which ne’er shook hands, nor bade farewell to him Till he unseam’d him from the nave to the chaps with his mighty dragon finishing the attack and fixed his head upon our battlements

Duncan: O valiant cousin! worthy of a gentle warrior

sergeant: as whence the suns gin his reflection dragon killing  storms and direful asasins break so from that spring whenece comfort seem’d to come discomfort swells  mark king of Scotland, mark no sooner justice had valour armed compelled these skipping kerns to trust those heels but the Norwegian lord surveying vantage with furbished arms and new supplies of men Began a fresh assault.

Duncan: dismayed not this our captains mighty macbeth and beastly banquo

sergeant: yes as sparrow eagles or the hare lion If I say sooth, I must report they were As war dragons overcharged with double cracks so they doubly redoubled strokes upon the foe Except they meant to bathe in reeking wounds, or memorise another golgotha i cannot tell But I am faint, my gashes cry for help.

Duncan: so well thy words become thee as thy wounds they smack of honour both.go get him surgeons.

WHO COMES HERE??

Malcom: The worthy thane of Ross.

Lennox: what haste looks through his eyes! so should he look that seem to speak thing strange

Ross;God save the king

Duncan: Whence camest thou, worthy thane?

Ross:From fife, great king; here the norweyan banners flout in the blue sky and fan our people with cold air from Norway himself, with terrible numbers, assisted by that most disloyal traitorthe thane of cawdor, began a dismail conflict Till that Bellona’s bridegroom, lapp’d in proof,
Confronted him with self-comparisons,
Point against point rebellious, arm ‘gainst arm.
Curbing his lavish spirit: and, to conclude,
The victory fell on us.