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- 1 Thunder. Enter the three Witches.
- 2 FIRST WITCH.
- 3 Thrice the brinded cat hath mew’d.
- 4 SECOND WITCH.
- 5 Thrice, and once the hedge-pig whin’d.
- 6 THIRD WITCH.
- 7 Harpier cries:—’Tis time, ’tis time.
- 8 FIRST WITCH.
- 9 Round about the cauldron go;
- 10 In the poison’d entrails throw.—
- 11 Toad, that under cold stone
- 12 Days and nights has thirty-one
- 13 Swelter’d venom sleeping got,
- 14 Boil thou first i’ th’ charmed pot!
- 15 ALL.
- 16 Double, double, toil and trouble;
- 17 Fire, burn; and cauldron, bubble.
- 18 SECOND WITCH.
- 19 Fillet of a fenny snake,
- 20 In the cauldron boil and bake;
- 21 Eye of newt, and toe of frog,
- 22 Wool of bat, and tongue of dog,
- 23 Adder’s fork, and blind-worm’s sting,
- 24 Lizard’s leg, and howlet’s wing,
- 25 For a charm of powerful trouble,
- 26 Like a hell-broth boil and bubble.
- 27 ALL.
- 28 Double, double, toil and trouble;
- 29 Fire, burn; and cauldron, bubble.
- 30 THIRD WITCH.
- 31 Scale of dragon, tooth of wolf,
- 32 Witch’s mummy, maw and gulf
- 33 Of the ravin’d salt-sea shark,
- 34 Root of hemlock digg’d i’ th’ dark,
- 35 Liver of blaspheming Jew,
- 36 Gall of goat, and slips of yew
- 37 Sliver’d in the moon’s eclipse,
- 38 Nose of Turk, and Tartar’s lips,
- 39 Finger of birth-strangled babe
- 40 Ditch-deliver’d by a drab,
- 41 Make the gruel thick and slab:
- 42 Add thereto a tiger’s chaudron,
- 43 For th’ ingredients of our cauldron.
- 44 ALL.
- 45 Double, double, toil and trouble;
- 46 Fire, burn; and cauldron, bubble.
- 47 SECOND WITCH.
- 48 Cool it with a baboon’s blood.
- 49 Then the charm is firm and good.
- 50 Enter Hecate.
- 51 HECATE.
- 52 O, well done! I commend your pains,
- 53 And everyone shall share i’ th’ gains.
- 54 And now about the cauldron sing,
- 55 Like elves and fairies in a ring,
- 56 Enchanting all that you put in.
- 57 [_Music and a song: “Black Spirits,” &c._]
- 58 [_Exit Hecate._]
- 59 SECOND WITCH.
- 60 By the pricking of my thumbs,
- 61 Something wicked this way comes.
- 62 Open, locks,
- 63 Whoever knocks!
- 64 Enter Macbeth.
- 65 MACBETH.
- 66 How now, you secret, black, and midnight hags!
- 67 What is’t you do?
- 68 ALL.
- 69 A deed without a name.
- 70 MACBETH.
- 71 I conjure you, by that which you profess,
- 72 (Howe’er you come to know it) answer me:
- 73 Though you untie the winds, and let them fight
- 74 Against the churches; though the yesty waves
- 75 Confound and swallow navigation up;
- 76 Though bladed corn be lodg’d, and trees blown down;
- 77 Though castles topple on their warders’ heads;
- 78 Though palaces and pyramids do slope
- 79 Their heads to their foundations; though the treasure
- 80 Of nature’s germens tumble all together,
- 81 Even till destruction sicken, answer me
- 82 To what I ask you.
- 83 FIRST WITCH.
- 84 Speak.
- 85 SECOND WITCH.
- 86 Demand.
- 87 THIRD WITCH.
- 88 We’ll answer.
- 89 FIRST WITCH.
- 90 Say, if thou’dst rather hear it from our mouths,
- 91 Or from our masters?
- 92 MACBETH.
- 93 Call ’em, let me see ’em.
- 94 FIRST WITCH.
- 95 Pour in sow’s blood, that hath eaten
- 96 Her nine farrow; grease that’s sweaten
- 97 From the murderer’s gibbet throw
- 98 Into the flame.
- 99 ALL.
- 100 Come, high or low;
- 101 Thyself and office deftly show!
- 102 [_Thunder. An Apparition of an armed Head rises._]
- 103 MACBETH.
- 104 Tell me, thou unknown power,—
- 105 FIRST WITCH.
- 106 He knows thy thought:
- 107 Hear his speech, but say thou naught.
- 108 APPARITION.
- 109 Macbeth! Macbeth! Macbeth! Beware Macduff;
- 110 Beware the Thane of Fife.—Dismiss me.—Enough.
- 111 [_Descends._]
- 112 MACBETH.
- 113 Whate’er thou art, for thy good caution, thanks;
- 114 Thou hast harp’d my fear aright.—But one word more.
- 115 FIRST WITCH.
- 116 He will not be commanded. Here’s another,
- 117 More potent than the first.
- 118 [_Thunder. An Apparition of a bloody Child rises._]
- 119 APPARITION.
- 120 Macbeth! Macbeth! Macbeth!
- 121 MACBETH.
- 122 Had I three ears, I’d hear thee.
- 123 APPARITION.
- 124 Be bloody, bold, and resolute. Laugh to scorn
- 125 The power of man, for none of woman born
- 126 Shall harm Macbeth.
- 127 [_Descends._]
- 128 MACBETH.
- 129 Then live, Macduff: what need I fear of thee?
- 130 But yet I’ll make assurance double sure,
- 131 And take a bond of fate. Thou shalt not live;
- 132 That I may tell pale-hearted fear it lies,
- 133 And sleep in spite of thunder.
- 134 [_Thunder. An Apparition of a Child crowned, with a tree in his hand,
- 135 rises._]
- 136 What is this,
- 137 That rises like the issue of a king,
- 138 And wears upon his baby brow the round
- 139 And top of sovereignty?
- 140 ALL.
- 141 Listen, but speak not to’t.
- 142 APPARITION.
- 143 Be lion-mettled, proud, and take no care
- 144 Who chafes, who frets, or where conspirers are:
- 145 Macbeth shall never vanquish’d be, until
- 146 Great Birnam wood to high Dunsinane hill
- 147 Shall come against him.
- 148 [_Descends._]
- 149 MACBETH.
- 150 That will never be:
- 151 Who can impress the forest; bid the tree
- 152 Unfix his earth-bound root? Sweet bodements, good!
- 153 Rebellious head, rise never till the wood
- 154 Of Birnam rise, and our high-plac’d Macbeth
- 155 Shall live the lease of nature, pay his breath
- 156 To time and mortal custom.—Yet my heart
- 157 Throbs to know one thing: tell me, if your art
- 158 Can tell so much, shall Banquo’s issue ever
- 159 Reign in this kingdom?
- 160 ALL.
- 161 Seek to know no more.
- 162 MACBETH.
- 163 I will be satisfied: deny me this,
- 164 And an eternal curse fall on you! Let me know.
- 165 Why sinks that cauldron? and what noise is this?
- 166 [_Hautboys._]
- 167 FIRST WITCH.
- 168 Show!
- 169 SECOND WITCH.
- 170 Show!
- 171 THIRD WITCH.
- 172 Show!
- 173 ALL.
- 174 Show his eyes, and grieve his heart;
- 175 Come like shadows, so depart!
- 176 [_A show of eight kings appear, and pass over in order, the last with
- 177 a glass in his hand; Banquo following._]
- 178 MACBETH.
- 179 Thou are too like the spirit of Banquo. Down!
- 180 Thy crown does sear mine eyeballs:—and thy hair,
- 181 Thou other gold-bound brow, is like the first.
- 182 A third is like the former.—Filthy hags!
- 183 Why do you show me this?—A fourth!—Start, eyes!
- 184 What, will the line stretch out to th’ crack of doom?
- 185 Another yet!—A seventh!—I’ll see no more:—
- 186 And yet the eighth appears, who bears a glass
- 187 Which shows me many more; and some I see
- 188 That twofold balls and treble sceptres carry.
- 189 Horrible sight!—Now I see ’tis true;
- 190 For the blood-bolter’d Banquo smiles upon me,
- 191 And points at them for his.—What! is this so?
- 192 FIRST WITCH.
- 193 Ay, sir, all this is so:—but why
- 194 Stands Macbeth thus amazedly?—
- 195 Come, sisters, cheer we up his sprites,
- 196 And show the best of our delights.
- 197 I’ll charm the air to give a sound,
- 198 While you perform your antic round;
- 199 That this great king may kindly say,
- 200 Our duties did his welcome pay.
- 201 [_Music. The Witches dance, and vanish._]
- 202 MACBETH.
- 203 Where are they? Gone?—Let this pernicious hour
- 204 Stand aye accursed in the calendar!—
- 205 Come in, without there!
- 206 Enter Lennox.
- 207 LENNOX.
- 208 What’s your Grace’s will?
- 209 MACBETH.
- 210 Saw you the Weird Sisters?
- 211 LENNOX.
- 212 No, my lord.
- 213 MACBETH.
- 214 Came they not by you?
- 215 LENNOX.
- 216 No, indeed, my lord.
- 217 MACBETH.
- 218 Infected be the air whereon they ride;
- 219 And damn’d all those that trust them!—I did hear
- 220 The galloping of horse: who was’t came by?
- 221 LENNOX.
- 222 ’Tis two or three, my lord, that bring you word
- 223 Macduff is fled to England.
- 224 MACBETH.
- 225 Fled to England!
- 226 LENNOX.
- 227 Ay, my good lord.
- 228 MACBETH.
- 229 Time, thou anticipat’st my dread exploits:
- 230 The flighty purpose never is o’ertook
- 231 Unless the deed go with it. From this moment
- 232 The very firstlings of my heart shall be
- 233 The firstlings of my hand. And even now,
- 234 To crown my thoughts with acts, be it thought and done:
- 235 The castle of Macduff I will surprise;
- 236 Seize upon Fife; give to th’ edge o’ th’ sword
- 237 His wife, his babes, and all unfortunate souls
- 238 That trace him in his line. No boasting like a fool;
- 239 This deed I’ll do before this purpose cool:
- 240 But no more sights!—Where are these gentlemen?
- 241 Come, bring me where they are.
- 242 [_Exeunt._]