11 The great gods fix ... 12 Nourisher of the luminous heavens, who favorest ... 13 He who has not turned his hands (toward thee ... 14 ....

Macbeth does murder sleep,' the innocent sleep; Sleep that knits up the ravelled sleave of care, The death of each day's life, sore labor's bath, Balm of hurt minds, great Nature's second course, Chief nourisher in life's feast.