These are the 10 lines from Macbeth..and please translate it for me into modern English. Which ne'er shook hands, nor bade farewell to him, Till he unseam'd him from the nave to the chaps, And fix'd his head upon our battlements. O valiant cousin! Worthy gentlemen! As whence the sun 'gins his reflection Shipwrecking storms and direful thunders break, So from that spring whence comfort seem'sld to come Discomfort swell. Mark, king of Scotland, mark: No sooner justice had with valour arm'd Compell'd these skipping kerns to trust their heels,
I did the best I could. He didn't shake his hand, nor did he offer a farewell to him Until he ripped him from the rich to the poor And fixed his head upon our walls Oh courageous cousin! Worthy gentlemen! From which the sun ??? his reflection Shipwrecking storms and dangerous thunders break So from what spring which comfort seems to come Discomfort swell. Mark, King of Scotland: No sooner justice had with bravery. Compelled these skipping soldiers to trust their heels
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