м А с в Е тн. 20 itz & Ad 3. Scene 4.] 375 Macb. Thou art the best o'the cut-throats: Yet he's good, That did the like for Fleance: if thou didit it, 3 Mur. Macbeth. Thou art the non-pareil. 2 Mur. He needs not our mistrust; since hel 5 Mor. Moft royal fir, turth delivers Fleance is 'scap'd. [perfe; Macby Then comes my fit again: I had else been Whole as the marble, founded as the rock; As broad, and general, as the casing air: now, I am cabin'd, cribb’d, confin'd, bound in To saucy doubts and fears. But Banquo's safe? Mur. Ay, my good lord : fafe in a ditch he bides, With twenty trenched gashes on his head; The least a death to nature. Macb. Thanks for that :-- There the grown ferpent lies; the worm, that's filed, Hath nature that in time will venom breed, No teeth for the present,--Get thee gone;to-morrow We'll hear, ourselves again. [Exit Murderer, Lady. My royal lord, You do not give the cheer: the feast is sold, That is not often vouch'd, while 'tis a making, 'Tis given with welcome 3: To feed, were beit at reau home; 25 From thence the sauce to meat is ceremony; Meeting were bare without it. [Enter the Ghoff of Banqua, and fits in Macbeth's place.] Macb. Sweet remembrancer !- 30 Now, good digestion wait on appetite, And health on both! [Pies . Fleance escapes. 3 Mur, Who did strike out the light? Len. May it please your highness fit? [roof'd, 1 Mur. Was't not the way'? Macb. Here had we now our country's honour 3 Mur. There's but one down; the son is filed. Were the grac'd person of our Banquo present; 2 Mur. We have loft best half of our affair. I rather challenge for unkindness, i Mur. Well, let's away, and say how much is Than pity for mischance! [ness done. Rife. His absence, fir, Lays blame upon his promise. Please it your high- To grace us with your royal compiny? Macb. The table's full. Lon. Here is a place reserv’d, fir. Macb. Where? (your highness? And last, the hearty welcome. [at first, Len. Here, my good lord. What is't that moyes Macb. Which of you have done this? Macb. Thou canít not fay, I did it : never shake RP Gentlemen, rise; his highness is not well. 50 And hath been from his youth: pray you, keep feat; The fit is momentary; upon a thought You shall offend him, and extend his passion +; Which might appall the devil. Lady. O proper stuff! This is the air-drawn-dagger, which, you said, 3. The meaning is, From trancber, to cut. (Impoftors 35 Who may TEZE; (Impostors to true fear,) would well become Macb. Can such things be, A woman's story, at a winter's fire, And overcome us s like a summer's cloud, [Atrange crew [say you ? 5 When now I think you can behold such lights, Rolle. What sights, my lord ? (and worle; Lady. I pray you, speak not; he grows worse Shall be the maws of kites. 10 Question enrages him: at once, good night:Lady. What! quite unmann'd in folly? Stand not upon the order of your going, Macb. If I stand here, I saw him. But go at once. [time, Len. Good night, and bet:er health, have blood : [{peak; That, when the brains were out, the man would die, Stones have been known to move, and trees to And there an end: but now, they rise again, Augurs, and understood relations ?, have (forth With twenty mortal murders on their crowns, 20 By magot-pies 8, and choughs, and rooks, brought And puth us from our stools : This is more strange The secret st man of blood.-What is the night? Than such a murder is. Lady. Almost at odds with morning, which is Lady, My worthy lord, which. [person, Your noble friends do lack you. Macb. How say'st thou, that Macduff denies his 125 At our great bidding? More Tall they speak; for now I am bent to know, Le Strange things I have in head, that will to hand; Thy bones are marrowless, thy blood is cold; Which must be acted, ere they may be scann'de. Thou haft no speculation in those eyes Lady. You lack the season of all natures, sleep. Which thou dost glare with! Macb. Come, we'll to sleep: My strange and Lady. Think of this, good peers, 140 self-abuse But as a thing of custom : 'tis no other; fc Is the initiate fear, that wants hard use :Only it spoils the pleasure of the time. We are yet but young in deed. [Excunt, Macb. What man dare, I dare : hu Approach thou like the rugged Russian bear, SCENE V. To The arm'd shinoceros, or the Hyrcan tyger, 45 Take any shape but that, and my firm nerves Thunder. Enter the three Witches, mecting Hecate. Shall never tremble: Or, be alive again, 1 Witch. Why, how now, Hecat'? you look And dare me to the desert with thy sword; angerly. If trembling I inhabit 4, then protest me Hec. Have I not reason, beldames as you are, The baby of a girl. Hence, horrible Thadow! 50 Saucy, and overbold? How did you dare In riddles, and affairs of death; 3 i. e. all good wishes to all; 4 Pope reads, and we think properly, inbibit ; * Meaning, pass over us like a summer's cloud. 6 Mr. Steevens elucidates this passage thus : “ You prove to me that I am a stranger even to my own disposition, “ when I perceive that the very object which steals the colour from my cheek, permits it to remain " in yours. In other words, —You prove to me how false an opinion I have hitherto maintained “ of my own courage, when yours on the trial is found to exceed it.” 7 By relation is here meant the connection of effects with causes. from magor, Fr. and hence also the modern abbreviation of mag, applied to pies. & i. e. magpies. Magot-pie is the original name of the bird, 9 To fian is 19 examine nicely. 10 i. c. refrethmen:: W Was Was never called to bear my part, \How it did grieve Macbeth! did he not straight, In pious rage, the two delinquents tear, That were the Naves of drink, and thralls of sleep?. Was not that nobly done ? Ay, and wisely too; To hear the men deny it. So that, I say, He has borne all things well: and I do think, 2x And at the pit of Acheron That, had he Duncan's sons under his key, (find (As, an't please heaven, he shall not) they should 10 What 'twere to kill a father; so should Fleance. But, peace!—for from broad words, and 'cause he His presence at the tyrant's feast, I hear, (fail'd Macduff lives in disgrace : Sir, can you tell Where he bestows himself? Lord. The son of Duncan, From whom this tyrant holds the due of birth, Lives in the English court; and is receiv'd of the most pious Edward with such grace, That the malevolence of fortune nothing 20 Takes from his high respe&t:Thither Macduffis gone is the As, by the strength of their illusion, To pray the holy king, upon his aid To wake Northumberland, and warlike Siward: That, by the help of these, (with Him above To ratify the work) we may again 25 Give to our tables meat, neep to our nights; [Music and a song: Free 3 from our feasts and banquets bloody knives; Do faithful homage, and receive free honours, All which we pine for now: And this report [Exeunt. Len. Sent he to Macduff? Lord. He did : and with an absolute, “Sir, not I," The cloudy messenger turns me his back, Advise him to a caution, to hold what distance Lord. I'll send my prayers with him. [Exeunte VI. 1 Witcb. TH S CE NE L. Toad, that under the cold stone, Days and nights hast thirty-one, 2 Witch. Thrice; and once the Boil thou first i' the charmed pot! 551 All. Double, double toil and trouble; 1 Witch. Fillet of a fenny snake, In the cauldron boil and bake : A Odd numbers are used in all enchantments and ma- Eye C 10 1 20 C B E T H. (A& 4. Scene 1. Eye of newt," and toe of frog, 1 Witcb. Say, if thou dit rather hear it from our Wool of bat, and tongue of dog, Or from our masters'? [mouths, Adder's fork, and blind-worm's ' fting, Macb. Call them, let me see them. Lizard's leg, and howlet's wing, i Wilcb. Pour in low's blood, that hath eaten For a charm of powerful trouble, 5 Her nine farrow; grease, that's sweaten Like a hell-broth boil and bubble. From the murderer's gibbet, throw All. Double, double toil and trouble; Into the flame. Fire, burn; and, cauldron, bubble. All. Come, high, or low; 3 Witcb. Scale of dragon, tooth of wolf ; Thyself, and office, deftly" thow. [Tbander. Witches' mummy; maw, and gulf?, If Apparition, an armed bead. Of the ravin'd 3 falt-fea shark; Macb. Tell me, thou unknown power,Root of hemlock, digg'd i' the dark ; 1 Witcb. He knows thy thought; Liver of blafpheming Jew; Hear his speech, but say thou nought. [Macduff; Gall of goat, and Nips of yew, App. Macbeth! Macbeth! Macbeth! beware Sliver'd 4 in the moon's eclipse ; 15 Beware the thane of Fife.Dismiss me :-Enough. Nose of Turk, and Tartar's lips; [Descends. Finger of birth-strangled babe, Macb. What-e'er thou art, for thy good cauDitch-deliver'd by a drab, tion, thanks ; Make the gruel thick and Rab: Thou hast harp'd 10 my fears aright :--But one Add thereto a tyger's chaudrons, word more (another, For the ingredients of our cauldron. i Witch. He will not be commanded : Here's All. Double, double toil and trouble ; More potent than the first. (Tbander. Fire, burn; and, cauldron, bubble. 2d Apparitis, a bledy child. 2 Witch. Cool it with a baboon's blood, App. Macbeth! Macbeth! Macbeth! Then the charm is firin and good. 25 Macb. Had I three ears, I'd hear thee. (fcorn App. Be bloody, bold, and resolute : laugh to Enter Hecals, and other ebree Witches. The power of man; for none of woman born Hec. Oh, well done! I commend your pains; Shall harm Macbeth. [Defcends. And every one thall share i’ the gains. Macb. Then live Macduff: What need I fear And now about the cauldron fing, 30 But yet I'll make assurance double sure, (of thee? Like elves and fairies in a ring, And take a bond of fate : thou shalt not live; That I may tell pale-hearted fear, it lies, And seep in spite of thunder.What is this, Tbunder. 3534 Apparition, a child crewnedy witb a tree ir bis hand. That rises like the issue of a king; And wears upon his baby brow the round 2 Wisch. By the pricking of my thumbs, And top of sovereignty"! • Something wicked this way comes : 401 All. Liften, but Ipeak not to 't. App. Be lion-mettled, proud; and take no care Who chafes, who frets, or where conspirers are: [night hags? Great Birnam wood to high Dunfinane hill All. A deed without a name. 45 (Defiends. Throbs to know one thing; Tell me, (if your art All. Seek to know no more. Macb. I will be fatisfy'd: deny me this, ; Wircb. Speak. And an eternal curfe fall on you ! let me know: 2 Witcb. Demand. Why finks that cauldron ? and what noise is this? 3 Witcb. We'll answer. 1601 (Hautbøys. That is, the flow-tvorm. 2 j. e. the frvalisww, the throat. 3 Ravin'd means glutted with prey. 4 Sliver'd is a common word in the north, and implies, to cut a piece, or site. 5. i. e, entrails. i. e. framing, or froiby waves. 7 i. e. iww.olc. & Germins are seeds which have begun to sprout. 9 i. e. adroitly, dextrously. 10 To harp, is to touch on a passion as a harper touches a string. 11 This alludes to the make or figure of ths crown. I W...b. I Witcb. Shew ! 2 Witcb. Shew! 3 Witcb. Shew! His wife, his babes, and all unfortunate Touls, Al, Shew his eyes, and grieve his heart; That trace 8 him in his line. Noboafting like a fool; Come like shadows, so depart. This deed I'll do, before this purpose cool: [Afbew of cight Kings, and Banquo; tbe lap But no more fights !--Where are these gentlemen? wirb a glajs in bis band. [down! 5 Come, bring me where they are. [Exeunt. Macb. Thou art too like the spirit of Banquo; SCENE II. Enter Macduff's wife, ber for, and Rose. the land? What! will the line stretch out to the crack of Refle. You must have patience, madam. doom?? L. Macd. He had none: Another yet?-A seventh ?-I'll see no more: His flight was madness : When our actions do not, And yet the eighth appears, who bears a glass, Our fears do make us traitors. Which shews me many more; and some I see, 15 Rolli. You know not, That twofold balls and treble sceptres carry 3 : Whether it was his wisdom, or his fear. Horrible fight!-Now, I see 'tis true; L. Macd. Wisdom! to leave his wife, to leave For the blood-bolter'd + Banquo smiles upon me, his babes, And points at them for his.- What? is this so? His manfion, and his titles, in a place 1 Witcb. Ay, fir, all this is fo :--But why 20 From whence himself does fly? He loves us not; Stands Macbeth thus amazedly? He wants the natural touch': For the poor wren, Come, fisters, cheer we up his sprights, The most diminutive of birds, will fight, And thew the best of our delights ; Her young ones in her neft, against the owl. I'll charm the air to give a sound, All is the fear, and nothing is the love; While you perform your antique round: 25] As Ittle is the wisdom, where the fight That this great king may kindly say, so runs against all reason. Our duties did his welcome pay. [Muficko R.de. My dearest coz, [Tbe witches dance and vanish. I pray you, school yourself: But for your husband, Macb. Where are they? Gone !--Let this He is noble, wise, judicious, and best knows pernicious hour 30 The fits o' the Season 10. I dare not speak much Stand aye 5 accurfed in the calendar! further : Come in, without there! But cruel are the times, when we are traitors, Entor Lenox. And do not know ourselves"); when we hold ruLen. What's your grace's will? Macb. Saw you the weird filters ? 35 From what we fear, yet know not what we fear; Len. No, my lord. But float upon a wild and violent sea, Macb. Came they not by you ? Each way, and move.-I take my leave of you : Lin, No, indeed, my lord. Shall not be tong but I'll be here again : Macb. Infected be the air whereon they ride ; Things at the worst will cease, or else climb upward And damn'd all those that trust them!—I did hear40 To what they were before. My pretty cousin, The gallopi ng of horse: Who was’t came by? Blessing upon you! Len. 'Tis two or three, my lord, that bring L. Macd. Father'd he is, and yet he's fatherless. Macduff is fed to England. (you word, Roffe. I am so much a fool, should I stay longer, Macb. Fled to England ? It would be my disgrace, and your discomfort : Len. Ay, my good lord. 45 I take my leave at once. [Exit Rolle. Macb.Time, thou anticipat'ft® my dread exploits : L. Macd. Sirrah, your father's dead; The fighty purpose never is o'er-took, And what will you do now? How will you live! Unless the deed go with it : From this moment, Son. As birds do, mother. The very firstlings? of my heart shall be L. Macd. What, with worms and fies? The firstlings of my hand. And even now [done : 50 Son. With what I get, I mean; and so do they. To crown my thoughts with acts, be it thought and L. Macd. Poor bird! thou'dft never fear the net The castle of Macduff I will surprise ; nor lime, Seize upon Fife; give to the edge o' the sword The pit-fall, nor the gin. ! i.e. does blind me; alluding to the ancient practice of destroying the fight, by holding a piece of hot or burning iron before the eye, which dried up its humidity. 2 i. e. the diffolution of nature. 3 Warburton says, this was intended as a compliment to King James the first, who firft united the two inands and the three kingdoms under one head; whose house too was said to be descended from Banquo. * Blood-bolter'd means one whose blood hath issued out at many wounds, as flour of corn palies through the holes of a fieve. Shakspeare used it to infinuate the barbarity of Banquo's murderers, who covered him with wounds. 5 i. e. for ever. 0 i.e. thou preventeft. 7 i. e. the thing first thought or done. 8 j.e, follow him. 9 Meaning, natural senlibility, or affection. 10 i.e. the convulfiras or vielent disorders of the times. II i. e. we think ourselves innocent, the government thinks us traitors; therefore we are ignorant of ourselves. 1: To bold rumour fignifies to believe rumour. Son. mour 12 |