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All. Well contented. Mal. What will you do? Let's not confort with To fhew an unfelt forrow, is an office Which the false man does eafy: I'll to England. Don. To Ireland, I; our feparated fortune Shall keep us both the fafer: where we are, There's daggers in men's fmiles: the near in blood, The nearer bloody.

Mal. This murderous fhaft that's shot, Hath not yet lighted; and our fafeft way 1s, to avoid the aim. Therefore, to horfe; And let us not be dainty of leave-taking, But shift away: There's warrant in that theft Which steals itself, when there's no mercy left.

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Roffe. Is 'tknown, who did this more than bloody
Mard. Thofe that Macbeth hath flain.

What good could they pretend 4 ?
Roffe. Alas, the day!

Macd. They were fuborn'd:

Malcolm, and Donalbain, the king's two fons,
Are ftol'n away and fled; which puts upon thera
Sufpicion of the deed.

Ro. Gainft nature still:

Thriftlefs ambition, that wilt ravin up

Thine own life's means!-Then 'tis most like,
The fovereignty will fall upon Macbeth.

Macd. He is already nam'd; and gone to Scone, To be invefted.

Rof. Where is Duncan's body?

Maid. Carried to Colmes-kill 5;

The facred ftore-houfe of his predeceffors,
And guardian of their bones.

Roje. Will you to Scone ?

Macd. No, coufin, I'll to Fife.

Roffe. Well, I will thither.

[-adieu !

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SCENE I

Enter Banquo.

ACT

HOU haft it now, King, Cawdor, Glamis, all,

III.

(As apon thee, Macbeth, their speeches fhine
Why, by the verities on thee made good,
May they not be my oracles as well,
And fet me up in hope? But, huh! no more.

Tas the weird women promis'd; and, I fear, Senet founded. Enter Macbeth as King; Lady Mac

Thou playd'st most foully for 't: yet it was faid,
It should not ftand in thy pofterity;
But that myfelf fhould be the root, and father

Of many kings: If there come truth from them,

beth, Lenox, Roffe, Lords, and sittendants. Macb. Here's our chief guest.

Lady. If he had been forgotten,
It had been as a gap in our great feast,

1 Meaning, our half-dreft bodies. 2 i. e. intention, defign. 3 Meaning, confidence in its quality. 4 To pretend, means here, propofe to themfelves. 5 Colmes-hill, or Colm-kill, means Iona, one of the weitern ifles, where moft of the ancient kings of Scotland are buried. i. c. profper.

And

And all things unbecoming.

No fon of mine fucceeding. If it be fo,

Marb. To-night we hold a folemn fupper, fir, For Banquo's iffue have I fil'd 2 my mind; And I'll requeft your prefence.

Ban. Lay your highness'

Command upon me; to the which, my duties
Are with a moft indiffoluble tye
For ever knit.

Mach. Ride you this afternoon ?

Ban. Ay, my good lord.

For them the gracious Duncan have I murder'd;
Put rancours in the veffel of my peace
Only for them; and mine eternal jewel
Given to the common enemy of man 3,

To make them kings, the feed of Banquo kings!
Rather than fo, come, fate, into the lift,

[advice | And champion meto the utterance 4 !--Who's there?
Re-enter Servant, with two Murdeners.
Now go to the door, and stay there till we call.
[Exit Servant.

Mach. We fhould have elfe defir'd your good
(Which still hath been both grave and profperous)
In this day's council; but we'll take to-morrow.
Is 't far you ride ?

Ban. As far, my lord, as will fill up the time
"Twixt this and fupper: go not my horfe the bet-
I mult become a borrower of the night,
For a dark hour, or twain.

Macb. Fail not our feaft.
Ban. My lord, I will not.

[ter,

Mach. We hear, our bloody coufins are bestow'd
In England, and in Ireland; not confefing
Their cruel parricide, filling their hearers
With ftrange invention: But of that to-morrow;
When, therewithal, we fhall have caufe of flate,
Craving us jointly. Hie you to horfe: Adieu,
Till you return at night. Goes Fleance with you?
Ban. Ay, my good lord: our time does call

upon us.

[Exit Banquo.

Was it not yesterday we spoke together?
Mur. It was, fo please your highness.
Mach. Well then, now

Have you confider'd of my fpeeches? Know,
That it was he, in the times paft, which held you
So under fortune; which, you thought, had been
Our innocent felf: this I made good to you
In our laft conference, paft in probation with you ;
How you were borne in hand 5; how croft; the
inftruments;

Who wrought with them; and all things elfe,
that might,

To half a foul, and to a notion craz'd,
Say, Thus did Banquo.

I Mur. You made it known to us.

Macb. I did fo; and went further, which is now

Mach. I with your horfes fwift, and fure of foot; Our point of fecond meeting. Do you find And fo I do commend you to their backs. Your patience fo predominant in your nature, Farewel.That you can let this go? Are you fo gospell'd 3⁄4, To pray for this good man, and for his iffue, Whofe heavy hand hath bow'd you to the grave, And beggar'd yours for ever?

Let every man be mafter of his time
Till feven at night: to make fociety
The fweeter welcome, we will keep ourfelf [you.
Till fupper-time alone: while then, God be with
[Exeunt Lady Macbeth, and Lords.
Sirrah, a word with you: Attend thote men our
pleasure ?

Se. They are, my lord, without the palace gate.
Mab. Bring them before us-To be thus, is
nothing;
[Exit Se vant.
But to be fately thus ;-Our fears in Banquo
Stick deep; and in his royalty of nature

1 Mar. We are men, my liege,

Macb. Ay, in the catalogue you go for men;
As hounds, and greyhounds, mungrels, fpaniels, curs,
Shoughs7, water-rugs, and demi-woives, are cleped
All by the name of dogs; the valued file
Diftinguishes the fwift, the flow, the fubtle,
The house-keeper, the hunter, every one
According to the gift which bounteous nature
Hath in him clos'd; whereby he does receive

Reigns that, which would be fear'd: 'Tis much he Particular addition, from the bill

dares;

And, to that dauntless temper of his mind,

He hath a wildom that doth guide his valour
To act in fafety. There is none, but he,
Whofe being I do fear: And, under him,
My genius is rebuk'd; as, it is faid,
Mark Antony's was by Cafar. He chid the fifters,
When firft they put the name of King upon me,
And bade them fpeak to him; then, prophet-like,
They hail'd him father to a line of kings;
Upon my head they plac'd a fruitless crown,
And put a barren fceptor in my gripe,
Thence to be wrench'd with an unlineal hand,

That writes them all alike: and fo of men.
Now, if you have a station in the file,
Not in the worst rank of manhood, fay it;
And I will put that butinefs in your bofoms,
Whofe execution takes your enemy off;
Grapples you to he heart and love of us,
Who wear our health but fickly in his life,
Which in his death were perfect.

2 Mur. I am one, my liege,
Whom the vile blows and buffets of the world
Have fo incers'd, that I am reckless what
I do, to fpite the world.

Mur. And I another,

1i. e. If he does not go well. 2 i. e. defiled. 3 the devil. 4 The word utterance is derived from the French outrance. A challenge or a combat a l'outrance, to extremity, was a fix'd term in the law of arms, uled when the combatants engaged with an odium inter ecinum, an intention to defray each other. 5 i. e, made to believe what was not true. 6 Meaning, are you of that degree of piccife virtue? Gospellers was a name of contempt given by the Papitts to the Lollards. 7 Shoughs are pro bably what we now call fhocks. The expreflion, valued file, feems to mean in this place, a poft of honour; the firit rank, in oppofition to the last. File and lift are fynonymous.

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So weary with difafters, tugg'd with fortune 1,
That I would fet my life on any chance,
To mend it, or be rid on't.

Macb. Both of you

Know, Banquo was your enemy.

Mur. True, my lord.

Macb. So is he mine: and in fuch bloody distance 2
That every minute of his being thrufts
Against my near ft of life: And though I could
With bare-fac'd power sweep him from my fight,
And bid my will avouch it; yet I muft nct,
For certain friends that are both his and mine,
Whofe loves I may not drop, but wail his fall
Whom I myself struck down: and thence it is,
That I to your affiftance do make love;
Masking the bufinefs from the common eye,
For fundry weighty reafons.

May. We fhall, my lord,

Perform what you command us.

Mur. Though our lives

With them they think on Things without all
remedy

Should be without regard: what's done, is done.
Mach. We have fotch'd the fnake, not kill'd it,
She'll clofe, and be herfelf; whilft our poor malice
Remains in danger of her former tooth.

But let the frame of things disjoint, both the worlds
fuffer,

Ere we will cat our meal in fear, and fleep
In the affliction of these terrible dreams,
That shake us nightly: Better be with the dead,
Whom we, to gain our place, have fent to peace,
Than on the torture of the mind to lie
In restless ccftacy .-Duncan is in his grave;
After life's fitful fever, he fleeps well;
Treafon has done his worst: nor steel, nor poifen,
Malice domeftic, foreign levy, nothing,
Can touch him further!

Lady. Come on; Gentle my lord,

Sleek o'er your rugged looks; be bright and jovial

Macb. Your fpirits fhine through you, Within Among your guefts to-night.

this hour, at most,

I will advise you where to plant yourselves;
Acquaint you with the perfect (py o' the time 3,
The moment on 't; for 't must be done to-night,
And fomething from the palace; always thought,
That I require a clearness: And with him,
(To leave no rubs, nor botches, in the work)
Fleance his fon, that keeps him company,
Whofe abfence is no lefs material to me
Than is his father's, muit embrace the fate
Of that dark hour: Refolve yourfelves apart;
I'll come to you anon.

Mur. We are refolv'd, my lord.

Mach. I'll call upon you straight; abide within.
It is concluded:-Banquo, thy foul's flight,
If it find heaven, must find it out to-night. [Exeunt.
SCEN E

II.

Enter Lady Macbeth, and a Servant.
Lady. Is Banquo gone from court?
Serv. Ay, madam; but returns again te-night.
Lady. Say to the king, I would attend His leifure
For a few words.

Sery. Madam, I will.

Lady. Nought's had, all's fpent,
Where our defire is got without content;
'Tis fafer to be that which we destroy,
Than, by deftruction, dwell in doubtful joy.
Enter Macbeth

[Exit.

Mack. So fhall 1, love;

And fo, I pray, be you; Let your remembrance
Apply to Banquo; prefent him eminence 7, both
With eye and tongue: Unfafe the while, that we
Muft lave our honours in theic flattering ftreams;
And make our faces vizards to our hearts,
Difguifing what they are.

Lady. You must leave this.

Macb. O, full of fcorpions is my mind, dear wife !
Thou know'ft, that Banquo, and his Fleance, lives.
Lady. But in them nature's copy 's not eterne.
Macb. There's comfort yet, they are affailable;
Then be thou jocund: Lie the bat hath flown
His cloitter'd flight; ere, to black Hecat's fummons,
The fhard-borne beetle 9, with his drowfy hums,
Hath rung night's yawning peal, there shall be done
A deed of dreadful note.

Ledy. What's to be done?

Matb. Be innocent of the knowledge, dearest chuck 19,

II

Till theu applaud the deed. Come, feeling night,
Skarf up the tender eye of pitiful day;
And, with thy bloody and invitible hand,
Cancel, and tear to pieces, that great bond
Which keeps me pale!--Ligh: thickens 12; and
the crow

Makes wing to the rooky wood 13 :

Good things of day begin to droop and drowze; While night's black agent to their preys do reuze. Thou mai vell'ft at my words: but hold thee ftill ; Things, bad begun, make strong themiclves by ill : Ufing those thoughts, which thould indeed have dy'd¦So, pr'ythee, go with me. [Excunt.

How now, my lord? why do you keep alone,
Of forrieft 5 fancies your companions making ?

1 i. e, worried by fortune. 2 Such a diflance as mortal enemies would fland at from each other when the 'r quarrel muft be determined by the fword. 3 Meaning, the exact time. 4 i. c. Always remembering, that throughout the whole tranfaction I must ftand clear of fufpicion. 5 i. e. Worthlefs, vile. 6 ftacy here fignifies any violent emotion of the mind, pain, ogony. 71. e. Do him the highest honours. 8 Eterne for eternal. 9 i. e. according to Mr Steevens, the beetle borne along the air by its fhards or fealy wings; fhards fignifying feales. But Mr. Tollet fays, that faard-Lorn beetle is the beetle born in dung; and that hard fignifies dung, is well known in the North of Staffordshire, where couffard is the word generally used for cow-dung. 10 A term of endearment. blinding. 1 i. e. The right grows dull or muddy. 13 i. c. to a rookery.

II 1. C.

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To the direction just.

I Mur. Then ftand with us.

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Macb. Then comes my fit again: I had elie been Whole as the marble, founded as the rock;

As broad, and general, as the cafing air:
But now,

I am cabin'd, cribb'd, confin'd, bound in

The west yet glimmers with fome ftreaks of day:To faucy doubts and fears. But Banquo's fate? Now fpurs the lated traveller apace,

To gain the timely inn; and near approaches The fubject of our watch.

3 Mur. Hark! I hear horfes.

[Banquo within.] Give us a light there, ho! 2 Mur. Then it is he; the reft That are within the note of expectation, Already are i' the court.

I Mur. His horses go about.

3 Mur. Alır ft a mile: but he does usually, So all men do, from hence to the palace gate, Make it their walk.

Enter Banquo, and Fleance with a torch. 2 Mur. A light, a light!

3 Mur. 'Tis he.

1 Mo. Stand to't.

Ban. It will be rain to-night.

1 May. Let it come down. [They affault Banquo. B.n. Oh, treachery! Fly, good Fleance, fly, fly, fly; Thou may'ft revenge.-Oh flave!

[Dies. Fleance efcapes. Mur. Who did strike out the light? I Mar. Was 't not the way ?

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3 Mar. There's but one down; the fon is fled. 2 Mur. We have loft beft half of our affair.

Mur. Well, let's away, and fay how much is

done.

SCENE IV.

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Both fides are even: Here I'll fit i' the midft: Be large in mirth; anon, we'll drink a measure The table round.-There's blood upon thy face. Mur. 'Tis Banquo's then.

Mach. 'Tis better thee without, than he within. Is he difpatch'd?

Mur. Ay, my good lord: fafe in a ditch he bides, With twenty trenched 2 gafhes on his head; The leaft a death to nature.

Macb. Thanks for that:

There the grown ferpent lies; the worm, that's fled, Hath nature that in time will venom breed, Noteeth for the prefent.-Get thee gone; to-morrow We'll hear, ourselves again. [Exit Murderer.

Lady. My royal lord,

You do not give the cheer: the feaft is fold,
That is not often vouch'd, while 'tis a making,
'Tis given with welcome 3: To feed, were best at
home;

From thence, the fauce to meat is ceremony;
Meeting were bare without it.

[Enter the Ghoft of Banquo, and fits in Macbeth's
place.]

Mach. Sweet remembrancer!-
Now, good digeftion wait on appetite,
And health on both!

Len. May it please your highness fit? [roof'd,
Mach. Here had we now our country's honour
Were the grac'd perfon of our Banquo prefent;
Who may I rather challenge for unkindness,
Than pity for mifchance!

Ref. His abfence, fir,

[nefs

Lays blame upon his promise. Please it your high-
To grace us with your royal company?
Macb. The table's full.

Len. Here is a place referv'd, fir.

Mach. Where?

[your highnefs? Len. Here, my good lord. What is 't that moves Mack. Which of you have done this?

Lords. What, my good lord?

Mach. Thou canst not fay, I did it: never fhake Thy goary locks at me.

Roffe. Gentlemen, rife; his highnefs is not well. Lady. Sit, worthy friends:--my lord is often thus, And hath been from his youth: pray you, keep feat ; The fit is momentary; upon a thought He will again be well: if much you note him, You fhall offend him, and extend his paffion 4; Feed, and regard him not.-Are you a man?

Macb. Ay, and a bold one, that dare look on that Which might appall the devil.

Lady. O proper stuff!

This is the very painting of your fear:
This is the air-drawn-dagger, which, you said,

Mur. My lord, his throat is cut; that I did for him. Led you to Duncan. Oh, thefe flaws 5, and starts,

1 That is, the best means to evade difcovery, f that which is not given chearfully, cannot be $Flaws are fudden gufts.

2 From trancher, to cut. 3 The meaning is, called a gift.” i. c. prolong his fuffering.

Bb 4

(Impoftors

(Impoftors to true fear,) would well become
A woman's ftory, at a winter's fire,
Authoriz'd by her grandam. Shame itself!
Why do

you make fuch faces? When all's done, You look but on a stool.

[fay you?
Macb. Pr'ythee, see there behold! look! lo! how
Why, what care I? If thou canst nod, speak too.
If charnel-houfes, and our graves, must fend
Thofe that we bury, back; our monuments
Shall be the maws of kites.

Lady. What! quite unmann'd in folly?
Macb. If I ftand here, I faw him.
Lady. Fie, for theme!

[time,

Macb. Blood hath been fhed ere now, i' the olden Ere human ftatute purg'd the gentle weal1; Ay, and fince too, murders have been perform'd Too terrible for the ear: the times have been, That, when the brains were out, the man would die, And there an end: but now, they rife again, With twenty mortal murders on their crowns,

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Len. Good night, and better health, Attend his majesty!

Lady. A kind good night to all! [Exeunt Lords, Macb. It will have blood, they fay; blood will

have blood:

[peak Stones have been known to move, and trees to Augurs, and understood relations 7, have [forth By magot-pies, and choughs, and rooks, brought

And push us from our ftools: This is more strangeThe fecret'ft man of blood.—What is the night? Than fuch a murder is.

Lady. My worthy lord,

Your noble friends do lack you.

Mach. I do forget :

Do not mufe 2 at me, my moft worthy friends;
I have a strange infirmity, which is nothing [all :
To thefe that know me. Come, love and health to
Then I'll fit down:-Give me fome wine, till full:-
I drink to the general joy of the whole table,
Re-enter Gla.

And to our dear friend Banque, whom we mifs;
Would he were here! To all, and him, we thirst,
And all to all 3.

Lords. Our duties, and the pledge. [hide thee!
Mach. Avaunt and quit my fight! Let the earth
Thy bones are marrow leis, thy blood is cold;
Thou haft no fpeculation in those eyes
Which thou doft glare with!

Lady. Think of this, good peers,
But as a thing of cuftom: 'tis no other;
Only it fpoils the pleafure of the time.

Mach. What man dare, I dare:
Approach thou like the rugged Ruffian bear,
The arm'd rhinoceros, or the Hyrcan tyger,
Take any fhape but that, and my firm nerves
Shall never tremble: Or, be alive again,
And dare me to the defert with thy fword;
If trembling I inhabit, then proteft me
The baby of a girl. Hence, horrible shadow!
Unreal mockery, hence !--Why, fo;-being gone,
I am a man again.-Pray you, fit ftill.

Lady. You have difplac'd the mirth, broke the With moft admir'd diforder. [good meeting,

Lady. Almost at odds with morning, which is

which. [perfon, Mach. How fay'ft thou, that Macduff denies his At our great bidding?

Lady. Did you send to him, fir?

Macb. I heard it by the way; but I will fend: There's not a one of them, but in his house I keep a fervant fee'd. I will to-morrow (And betimes I will) unto the weird fifters: More fhall they speak; for now I am bent to know, By the worft means, the worst: for mine own good, All caufes fhall give way; I am in blood Stept in fo far, that, fhould I wade no more, Returning were as tedious as go o'er: Strange things I have in head, that will to hand; Which must be acted, ere they may be feann'd 9.

Lady. You lack the feafon 10 of all natures, fleep. Macb, Come, we'll to fleep: My flrange and felf-abuse

Is the initiate fear, that wants hard use :-----
We are yet but young in deed.

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1 The gentle weal is the peaceable community. 2 i. e. wonder. 3 i. e. all good wishes to all fuch as he had named above, love, health, and joy. 4 Pope reads, and we think properly, inhibit; that is. if I refufe, or evade thee. 5 Meaning, pafs over us like a fummer's cloud. 6 Mr. Steevens clucidates this paifage thus: "You prove to me that I am a ftranger even to my own difpofition, "when I perceive that the very object which fleals the colour from my cheek, permits it to remain in yours. In other words,- You prove to me how falfe 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 i. e. e. magpies. Magot-pie is the original name of the bird, from magot, Fr. and hence alfo the modern abbreviation of mag, applied to pies, 9-To Jean is to examine nicely. 10 i. e. refreshment.

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