I heard the owl scream and the crickets cry.

Did not you speak? (act 2, scene 2, line 15) 

 

Thou seest the heavens, as troubled with man’s act,

Threatens his bloody stage. By th' clock ’tis day,

And yet dark night strangles the travelling lamp.

(Act 2, scene 4, line 5) 

Avant! and quit my sight!.....which thou dost glare with. (act 3, scene 4, line 97-101) 

“And Duncan’s horses—a thing most strange and certain—

Beauteous and swift, the minions of their race,

Turned wild in nature, broke their stalls, flung out,

Contending 'gainst obedience, as they would

Make war with mankind.”(Act 2, Scene 4, Lines 14-19)

 

 

Our chimneys were blown down and, as they say,

Lamentings heard i' th' air, strange screams of death,

And prophesying with accents terrible

Of dire combustion and confused events

New hatched to the woeful time. The obscure bird

Clamored the livelong night. Some say the Earth

Was feverous and did shake.”(Act 2, Scene 3, page 4, lines 28-36

That darkness does the face of Earth entomb

When living light should kiss it? 
(act 2, scene 4, line 11)

Macbeth does murder sleep”—the innocent sleep,

Sleep that knits up the raveled 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.

. (act 2, scene 2, line 35) 

How is ’t with me when every noise appals me?

What hands are here? Ha! They pluck out mine eyes.

Will all great Neptune’s ocean wash this blood

Clean from my hand? No, this my hand will rather

The multitudinous seas incarnadine,

Making the green one red. (act 2, scene 2, line 56-62)

And yet I would not sleep. Merciful powers,

Restrain in me the cursèd thoughts that nature

Gives way to in repose." (Act 2, Scene 1, Line 6-9)

And bade them speak to him. Then, prophetlike,

They hailed him father to a line of kings. (act 3, scene 1, line 62)