The Tragedy Of Macbeth

1 Enter, with drum and colours Menteith, Caithness, Angus, Lennox and
2 Soldiers.
3 MENTEITH.
4 The English power is near, led on by Malcolm,
5 His uncle Siward, and the good Macduff.
6 Revenges burn in them; for their dear causes
7 Would to the bleeding and the grim alarm
8 Excite the mortified man.
9 ANGUS.
10 Near Birnam wood
11 Shall we well meet them. That way are they coming.
12 CAITHNESS.
13 Who knows if Donalbain be with his brother?
14 LENNOX.
15 For certain, sir, he is not. I have a file
16 Of all the gentry: there is Siward’s son
17 And many unrough youths, that even now
18 Protest their first of manhood.
19 MENTEITH.
20 What does the tyrant?
21 CAITHNESS.
22 Great Dunsinane he strongly fortifies.
23 Some say he’s mad; others, that lesser hate him,
24 Do call it valiant fury: but, for certain,
25 He cannot buckle his distemper’d cause
26 Within the belt of rule.
27 ANGUS.
28 Now does he feel
29 His secret murders sticking on his hands;
30 Now minutely revolts upbraid his faith-breach;
31 Those he commands move only in command,
32 Nothing in love: now does he feel his title
33 Hang loose about him, like a giant’s robe
34 Upon a dwarfish thief.
35 MENTEITH.
36 Who, then, shall blame
37 His pester’d senses to recoil and start,
38 When all that is within him does condemn
39 Itself for being there?
40 CAITHNESS.
41 Well, march we on,
42 To give obedience where ’tis truly ow’d:
43 Meet we the med’cine of the sickly weal;
44 And with him pour we, in our country’s purge,
45 Each drop of us.
46 LENNOX.
47 Or so much as it needs
48 To dew the sovereign flower, and drown the weeds.
49 Make we our march towards Birnam.
50 [_Exeunt, marching._]