"horror" (p.566)
Note 8: I have almost forgot the taste of fears. The time has been my sense would have cooled / To hear a night-shriek, and my fell of hair / Would at a dismal treatise rouse and stir / As life were in't. I have supped full with horrors. Direness, familiar to my slaughterhouse thoughts, Cannnot once start me.
Source: Shakespeare. "Macbeth". Greenblatt, Stephen, ed. Norton Anthology Shakespeare. W. W. Norton &Company. New York, New York: 1997. (5.5 Lines 9-13)