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Enter BANQUO
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Enter BANQUO
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BANQUO Thou hast it now: king, Cawdor, Glamis, all,
As the weird women promised, and I fear
Thou played’st most foully for ’t. Yet it was said
It should not stand in thy posterity,
5 But that myself should be the root and father
Of many kings. If there come truth from them—
As upon thee, Macbeth, their speeches shine—
Why, by the verities on thee made good,
May they not be my oracles as well,
10 And set me up in hope? But hush, no more.
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BANQUO Thou hast it now: king, Cawdor, Glamis, all,
As the weird women promised, and I fear
Thou played’st most foully for ’t. Yet it was said
It should not stand in thy posterity,
But that myself should be the root and father
Of many kings. If there come truth from them—
As upon thee, Macbeth, their speeches shine—
Why, by the verities on thee made good,
May they not be my oracles as well,
And set me up in hope? But hush, no more.
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Sennet sounded. Enter MACBETH , as king, LADY MACBETH , as queen, LENNOX , ROSS , LORDS , LADIES , and attendants
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Sennet sounded. Enter MACBETH , as king, LADY MACBETH , as queen, LENNOX , ROSS , LORDS , LADIES , and attendants
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MACBETH Here’s our chief guest.
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MACBETH Here’s our chief guest.
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LADY MACBETH If he had been forgotten,
It had been as a gap in our great feast,
And all-thing unbecoming.
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LADY MACBETH If he had been forgotten,
It had been as a gap in our great feast,
And all-thing unbecoming.
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MACBETH 15 Tonight we hold a solemn supper, sir,
And I’ll request your presence.
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MACBETH Tonight we hold a solemn supper, sir,
And I’ll request your presence.
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BANQUO Let your highness
Command upon me, to the which my duties
Are with a most indissoluble tie
Forever knit.
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BANQUO Let your highness
Command upon me, to the which my duties
Are with a most indissoluble tie
Forever knit.
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MACBETH 20 Ride you this afternoon?
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MACBETH Ride you this afternoon?
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BANQUO Ay, my good lord.
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BANQUO Ay, my good lord.
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MACBETH We should have else desired your good advice—
Which still hath been both grave and prosperous—
In this day’s council, but we’ll take tomorrow.
25 Is ’t far you ride?
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MACBETH We should have else desired your good advice—
Which still hath been both grave and prosperous—
In this day’s council, but we’ll take tomorrow.
Is ’t far you ride?
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BANQUO As far, my lord, as will fill up the time
'Twixt this and supper. Go not my horse the better,
I must become a borrower of the night
For a dark hour or twain.
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BANQUO As far, my lord, as will fill up the time
'Twixt this and supper. Go not my horse the better,
I must become a borrower of the night
For a dark hour or twain.
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MACBETH Fail not our feast.
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MACBETH Fail not our feast.
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BANQUO 30 My lord, I will not.
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BANQUO My lord, I will not.
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MACBETH We hear our bloody cousins are bestowed
In England and in Ireland, not confessing
Their cruel parricide, filling their hearers
With strange invention. But of that tomorrow,
35 When therewithal we shall have cause of state
Craving us jointly. Hie you to horse. Adieu,
Till your return at night. Goes Fleance with you?
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MACBETH We hear our bloody cousins are bestowed
In England and in Ireland, not confessing
Their cruel parricide, filling their hearers
With strange invention. But of that tomorrow,
When therewithal we shall have cause of state
Craving us jointly. Hie you to horse. Adieu,
Till your return at night. Goes Fleance with you?
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BANQUO Ay, my good lord. Our time does call upon ’s.
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BANQUO Ay, my good lord. Our time does call upon ’s.
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MACBETH I wish your horses swift and sure of foot,
40 And so I do commend you to their backs.
Farewell.
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MACBETH I wish your horses swift and sure of foot,
And so I do commend you to their backs.
Farewell.
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Exit BANQUO
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Exit BANQUO
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Let every man be master of his time
Till seven at night. To make society
The sweeter welcome, we will keep ourself
45 Till suppertime alone. While then, God be with you!
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Let every man be master of his time
Till seven at night. To make society
The sweeter welcome, we will keep ourself
Till suppertime alone. While then, God be with you!
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Exeunt all except MACBETH and a SERVANT
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Exeunt all except MACBETH and a SERVANT
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Sirrah, a word with you. Attend those men
Our pleasure?
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Sirrah, a word with you. Attend those men
Our pleasure?
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SERVANT They are, my lord, without the palace gate.
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SERVANT They are, my lord, without the palace gate.
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MACBETH Bring them before us.
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MACBETH Bring them before us.
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Exit SERVANT
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Exit SERVANT
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50 To be thus is nothing,
But to be safely thus. Our fears in Banquo
Stick deep, and in his royalty of nature
Reigns that which would be feared. 'Tis much he dares,
And to that dauntless temper of his mind
55 He hath a wisdom that doth guide his valor
To act in safety. There is none but he
Whose being I do fear, and under him
My genius is rebuked, as it is said
Mark Antony’s was by Caesar. He chid the sisters
60 When first they put the name of king upon me
And bade them speak to him. Then, prophetlike,
They hailed him father to a line of kings.
Upon my head they placed a fruitless crown
And put a barren scepter in my grip,
65 Thence to be wrenched with an unlineal hand,
No son of mine succeeding. If ’t be so,
For Banquo’s issue have I filed my mind;
For them the gracious Duncan have I murdered;
Put rancors in the vessel of my peace
70 Only for them; and mine eternal jewel
Given to the common enemy of man,
To make them kings, the seed of Banquo kings!
Rather than so, come fate into the list,
And champion me to th' utterance. Who’s there?
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To be thus is nothing,
But to be safely thus. Our fears in Banquo
Stick deep, and in his royalty of nature
Reigns that which would be feared. 'Tis much he dares,
And to that dauntless temper of his mind
He hath a wisdom that doth guide his valor
To act in safety. There is none but he
Whose being I do fear, and under him
My genius is rebuked, as it is said
Mark Antony’s was by Caesar. He chid the sisters
When first they put the name of king upon me
And bade them speak to him. Then, prophetlike,
They hailed him father to a line of kings.
Upon my head they placed a fruitless crown
And put a barren scepter in my grip,
Thence to be wrenched with an unlineal hand,
No son of mine succeeding. If ’t be so,
For Banquo’s issue have I filed my mind;
For them the gracious Duncan have I murdered;
Put rancors in the vessel of my peace
Only for them; and mine eternal jewel
Given to the common enemy of man,
To make them kings, the seed of Banquo kings!
Rather than so, come fate into the list,
And champion me to th' utterance. Who’s there?
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Enter SERVANT and two MURDERERS
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Enter SERVANT and two MURDERERS
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75 Now go to the door and stay there till we call.
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Now go to the door and stay there till we call.
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Exit SERVANT
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Exit SERVANT
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Was it not yesterday we spoke together?
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Was it not yesterday we spoke together?
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FIRST MURDERER It was, so please your highness.
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FIRST MURDERER It was, so please your highness.
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MACBETH Well then, now
Have you considered of my speeches? Know
That it was he, in the times past, which held you
80 So under fortune, which you thought had been
Our innocent self. This I made good to you
In our last conference, passed in probation with you,
How you were borne in hand, how crossed, the instruments,
Who wrought with them, and all things else that might
85 To half a soul and to a notion crazed
Say, “Thus did Banquo.”
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MACBETH Well then, now
Have you considered of my speeches? Know
That it was he, in the times past, which held you
So under fortune, which you thought had been
Our innocent self. This I made good to you
In our last conference, passed in probation with you,
How you were borne in hand, how crossed, the instruments,
Who wrought with them, and all things else that might
To half a soul and to a notion crazed
Say, “Thus did Banquo.”
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FIRST MURDERER You made it known to us.
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FIRST MURDERER You made it known to us.
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MACBETH I did so, and went further, which is now
Our point of second meeting. Do you find
Your patience so predominant in your nature
90 That you can let this go? Are you so gospeled
To pray for this good man and for his issue,
Whose heavy hand hath bowed you to the grave
And beggared yours forever?
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MACBETH I did so, and went further, which is now
Our point of second meeting. Do you find
Your patience so predominant in your nature
That you can let this go? Are you so gospeled
To pray for this good man and for his issue,
Whose heavy hand hath bowed you to the grave
And beggared yours forever?
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FIRST MURDERER We are men, my liege.
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FIRST MURDERER We are men, my liege.
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MACBETH Ay, in the catalogue ye go for men,
95 As hounds and greyhounds, mongrels, spaniels, curs,
Shoughs, water-rugs, and demi-wolves are clept
All by the name of dogs. The valued file
Distinguishes the swift, the slow, the subtle,
The housekeeper, the hunter, every one
100 According to the gift which bounteous nature
Hath in him closed, whereby he does receive
Particular addition, from the bill
That writes them all alike. And so of men.
Now, if you have a station in the file,
And I will put that business in your bosoms,
Whose execution takes your enemy off,
Grapples you to the heart and love of us,
Who wear our health but sickly in his life,
110 Which in his death were perfect.
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MACBETH Ay, in the catalogue ye go for men,
As hounds and greyhounds, mongrels, spaniels, curs,
Shoughs, water-rugs, and demi-wolves are clept
All by the name of dogs. The valued file
Distinguishes the swift, the slow, the subtle,
The housekeeper, the hunter, every one
According to the gift which bounteous nature
Hath in him closed, whereby he does receive
Particular addition, from the bill
That writes them all alike. And so of men.
Now, if you have a station in the file,
And I will put that business in your bosoms,
Whose execution takes your enemy off,
Grapples you to the heart and love of us,
Who wear our health but sickly in his life,
Which in his death were perfect.
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SECOND MURDERER I am one, my liege,
Whom the vile blows and buffets of the world
Have so incensed that I am reckless what
I do to spite the world.
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SECOND MURDERER I am one, my liege,
Whom the vile blows and buffets of the world
Have so incensed that I am reckless what
I do to spite the world.
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FIRST MURDERER And I another
115 So weary with disasters, tugged with fortune,
That I would set my life on any chance,
To mend it or be rid on ’t.
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FIRST MURDERER And I another
So weary with disasters, tugged with fortune,
That I would set my life on any chance,
To mend it or be rid on ’t.
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MACBETH Both of you
Know Banquo was your enemy.
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MACBETH Both of you
Know Banquo was your enemy.
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BOTH MURDERERS True, my lord.
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BOTH MURDERERS True, my lord.
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MACBETH So is he mine; and in such bloody distance
120 That every minute of his being thrusts
Against my near’st of life. And though I could
With barefaced power sweep him from my sight
And bid my will avouch it, yet I must not,
For certain friends that are both his and mine,
125 Whose loves I may not drop, but wail his fall
Who I myself struck down. And thence it is,
That I to your assistance do make love,
Masking the business from the common eye
For sundry weighty reasons.
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MACBETH So is he mine; and in such bloody distance
That every minute of his being thrusts
Against my near’st of life. And though I could
With barefaced power sweep him from my sight
And bid my will avouch it, yet I must not,
For certain friends that are both his and mine,
Whose loves I may not drop, but wail his fall
Who I myself struck down. And thence it is,
That I to your assistance do make love,
Masking the business from the common eye
For sundry weighty reasons.
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SECOND MURDERER 130 We shall, my lord,
Perform what you command us.
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SECOND MURDERER We shall, my lord,
Perform what you command us.
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FIRST MURDERER Though our lives—
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FIRST MURDERER Though our lives—
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MACBETH Your spirits shine through you. Within this hour at most
I will advise you where to plant yourselves,
Acquaint you with the perfect spy o' th' time,
135 The moment on ’t; for ’t must be done tonight,
And something from the palace; always thought
That I require a clearness. And with him—
To leave no rubs nor botches in the work—
Fleance, his son, that keeps him company,
140 Whose absence is no less material to me
Than is his father’s, must embrace the fate
Of that dark hour. Resolve yourselves apart.
I’ll come to you anon.
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MACBETH Your spirits shine through you. Within this hour at most
I will advise you where to plant yourselves,
Acquaint you with the perfect spy o' th' time,
The moment on ’t; for ’t must be done tonight,
And something from the palace; always thought
That I require a clearness. And with him—
To leave no rubs nor botches in the work—
Fleance, his son, that keeps him company,
Whose absence is no less material to me
Than is his father’s, must embrace the fate
Of that dark hour. Resolve yourselves apart.
I’ll come to you anon.
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BOTH MURDERERS We are resolved, my lord.
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BOTH MURDERERS We are resolved, my lord.
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MACBETH 145 I’ll call upon you straight. Abide within.
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MACBETH I’ll call upon you straight. Abide within.
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Exeunt MURDERERS
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Exeunt MURDERERS
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It is concluded. Banquo, thy soul’s flight,
If it find heaven, must find it out tonight.
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It is concluded. Banquo, thy soul’s flight,
If it find heaven, must find it out tonight.
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Exit
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Exit
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Modern Text |
Enter BANQUO
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Enter BANQUO
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BANQUO Thou hast it now: king, Cawdor, Glamis, all,
As the weird women promised, and I fear
Thou played’st most foully for ’t. Yet it was said
It should not stand in thy posterity,
5 But that myself should be the root and father
Of many kings. If there come truth from them—
As upon thee, Macbeth, their speeches shine—
Why, by the verities on thee made good,
May they not be my oracles as well,
10 And set me up in hope? But hush, no more.
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BANQUO Thou hast it now: king, Cawdor, Glamis, all,
As the weird women promised, and I fear
Thou played’st most foully for ’t. Yet it was said
It should not stand in thy posterity,
But that myself should be the root and father
Of many kings. If there come truth from them—
As upon thee, Macbeth, their speeches shine—
Why, by the verities on thee made good,
May they not be my oracles as well,
And set me up in hope? But hush, no more.
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Sennet sounded. Enter MACBETH , as king, LADY MACBETH , as queen, LENNOX , ROSS , LORDS , LADIES , and attendants
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Sennet sounded. Enter MACBETH , as king, LADY MACBETH , as queen, LENNOX , ROSS , LORDS , LADIES , and attendants
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MACBETH Here’s our chief guest.
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MACBETH Here’s our chief guest.
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LADY MACBETH If he had been forgotten,
It had been as a gap in our great feast,
And all-thing unbecoming.
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LADY MACBETH If he had been forgotten,
It had been as a gap in our great feast,
And all-thing unbecoming.
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MACBETH 15 Tonight we hold a solemn supper, sir,
And I’ll request your presence.
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MACBETH Tonight we hold a solemn supper, sir,
And I’ll request your presence.
|
BANQUO Let your highness
Command upon me, to the which my duties
Are with a most indissoluble tie
Forever knit.
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BANQUO Let your highness
Command upon me, to the which my duties
Are with a most indissoluble tie
Forever knit.
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MACBETH 20 Ride you this afternoon?
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MACBETH Ride you this afternoon?
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BANQUO Ay, my good lord.
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BANQUO Ay, my good lord.
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MACBETH We should have else desired your good advice—
Which still hath been both grave and prosperous—
In this day’s council, but we’ll take tomorrow.
25 Is ’t far you ride?
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MACBETH We should have else desired your good advice—
Which still hath been both grave and prosperous—
In this day’s council, but we’ll take tomorrow.
Is ’t far you ride?
|
BANQUO As far, my lord, as will fill up the time
'Twixt this and supper. Go not my horse the better,
I must become a borrower of the night
For a dark hour or twain.
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BANQUO As far, my lord, as will fill up the time
'Twixt this and supper. Go not my horse the better,
I must become a borrower of the night
For a dark hour or twain.
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MACBETH Fail not our feast.
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MACBETH Fail not our feast.
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BANQUO 30 My lord, I will not.
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BANQUO My lord, I will not.
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MACBETH We hear our bloody cousins are bestowed
In England and in Ireland, not confessing
Their cruel parricide, filling their hearers
With strange invention. But of that tomorrow,
35 When therewithal we shall have cause of state
Craving us jointly. Hie you to horse. Adieu,
Till your return at night. Goes Fleance with you?
|
MACBETH We hear our bloody cousins are bestowed
In England and in Ireland, not confessing
Their cruel parricide, filling their hearers
With strange invention. But of that tomorrow,
When therewithal we shall have cause of state
Craving us jointly. Hie you to horse. Adieu,
Till your return at night. Goes Fleance with you?
|
BANQUO Ay, my good lord. Our time does call upon ’s.
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BANQUO Ay, my good lord. Our time does call upon ’s.
|
MACBETH I wish your horses swift and sure of foot,
40 And so I do commend you to their backs.
Farewell.
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MACBETH I wish your horses swift and sure of foot,
And so I do commend you to their backs.
Farewell.
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Exit BANQUO
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Exit BANQUO
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Let every man be master of his time
Till seven at night. To make society
The sweeter welcome, we will keep ourself
45 Till suppertime alone. While then, God be with you!
|
Let every man be master of his time
Till seven at night. To make society
The sweeter welcome, we will keep ourself
Till suppertime alone. While then, God be with you!
|
Exeunt all except MACBETH and a SERVANT
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Exeunt all except MACBETH and a SERVANT
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Sirrah, a word with you. Attend those men
Our pleasure?
|
Sirrah, a word with you. Attend those men
Our pleasure?
|
SERVANT They are, my lord, without the palace gate.
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SERVANT They are, my lord, without the palace gate.
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MACBETH Bring them before us.
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MACBETH Bring them before us.
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Exit SERVANT
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Exit SERVANT
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50 To be thus is nothing,
But to be safely thus. Our fears in Banquo
Stick deep, and in his royalty of nature
Reigns that which would be feared. 'Tis much he dares,
And to that dauntless temper of his mind
55 He hath a wisdom that doth guide his valor
To act in safety. There is none but he
Whose being I do fear, and under him
My genius is rebuked, as it is said
Mark Antony’s was by Caesar. He chid the sisters
60 When first they put the name of king upon me
And bade them speak to him. Then, prophetlike,
They hailed him father to a line of kings.
Upon my head they placed a fruitless crown
And put a barren scepter in my grip,
65 Thence to be wrenched with an unlineal hand,
No son of mine succeeding. If ’t be so,
For Banquo’s issue have I filed my mind;
For them the gracious Duncan have I murdered;
Put rancors in the vessel of my peace
70 Only for them; and mine eternal jewel
Given to the common enemy of man,
To make them kings, the seed of Banquo kings!
Rather than so, come fate into the list,
And champion me to th' utterance. Who’s there?
|
To be thus is nothing,
But to be safely thus. Our fears in Banquo
Stick deep, and in his royalty of nature
Reigns that which would be feared. 'Tis much he dares,
And to that dauntless temper of his mind
He hath a wisdom that doth guide his valor
To act in safety. There is none but he
Whose being I do fear, and under him
My genius is rebuked, as it is said
Mark Antony’s was by Caesar. He chid the sisters
When first they put the name of king upon me
And bade them speak to him. Then, prophetlike,
They hailed him father to a line of kings.
Upon my head they placed a fruitless crown
And put a barren scepter in my grip,
Thence to be wrenched with an unlineal hand,
No son of mine succeeding. If ’t be so,
For Banquo’s issue have I filed my mind;
For them the gracious Duncan have I murdered;
Put rancors in the vessel of my peace
Only for them; and mine eternal jewel
Given to the common enemy of man,
To make them kings, the seed of Banquo kings!
Rather than so, come fate into the list,
And champion me to th' utterance. Who’s there?
|
Enter SERVANT and two MURDERERS
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Enter SERVANT and two MURDERERS
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75 Now go to the door and stay there till we call.
|
Now go to the door and stay there till we call.
|
Exit SERVANT
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Exit SERVANT
|
Was it not yesterday we spoke together?
|
Was it not yesterday we spoke together?
|
FIRST MURDERER It was, so please your highness.
|
FIRST MURDERER It was, so please your highness.
|
MACBETH Well then, now
Have you considered of my speeches? Know
That it was he, in the times past, which held you
80 So under fortune, which you thought had been
Our innocent self. This I made good to you
In our last conference, passed in probation with you,
How you were borne in hand, how crossed, the instruments,
Who wrought with them, and all things else that might
85 To half a soul and to a notion crazed
Say, “Thus did Banquo.”
|
MACBETH Well then, now
Have you considered of my speeches? Know
That it was he, in the times past, which held you
So under fortune, which you thought had been
Our innocent self. This I made good to you
In our last conference, passed in probation with you,
How you were borne in hand, how crossed, the instruments,
Who wrought with them, and all things else that might
To half a soul and to a notion crazed
Say, “Thus did Banquo.”
|
FIRST MURDERER You made it known to us.
|
FIRST MURDERER You made it known to us.
|
MACBETH I did so, and went further, which is now
Our point of second meeting. Do you find
Your patience so predominant in your nature
90 That you can let this go? Are you so gospeled
To pray for this good man and for his issue,
Whose heavy hand hath bowed you to the grave
And beggared yours forever?
|
MACBETH I did so, and went further, which is now
Our point of second meeting. Do you find
Your patience so predominant in your nature
That you can let this go? Are you so gospeled
To pray for this good man and for his issue,
Whose heavy hand hath bowed you to the grave
And beggared yours forever?
|
FIRST MURDERER We are men, my liege.
|
FIRST MURDERER We are men, my liege.
|
MACBETH Ay, in the catalogue ye go for men,
95 As hounds and greyhounds, mongrels, spaniels, curs,
Shoughs, water-rugs, and demi-wolves are clept
All by the name of dogs. The valued file
Distinguishes the swift, the slow, the subtle,
The housekeeper, the hunter, every one
100 According to the gift which bounteous nature
Hath in him closed, whereby he does receive
Particular addition, from the bill
That writes them all alike. And so of men.
Now, if you have a station in the file,
And I will put that business in your bosoms,
Whose execution takes your enemy off,
Grapples you to the heart and love of us,
Who wear our health but sickly in his life,
110 Which in his death were perfect.
|
MACBETH Ay, in the catalogue ye go for men,
As hounds and greyhounds, mongrels, spaniels, curs,
Shoughs, water-rugs, and demi-wolves are clept
All by the name of dogs. The valued file
Distinguishes the swift, the slow, the subtle,
The housekeeper, the hunter, every one
According to the gift which bounteous nature
Hath in him closed, whereby he does receive
Particular addition, from the bill
That writes them all alike. And so of men.
Now, if you have a station in the file,
And I will put that business in your bosoms,
Whose execution takes your enemy off,
Grapples you to the heart and love of us,
Who wear our health but sickly in his life,
Which in his death were perfect.
|
SECOND MURDERER I am one, my liege,
Whom the vile blows and buffets of the world
Have so incensed that I am reckless what
I do to spite the world.
|
SECOND MURDERER I am one, my liege,
Whom the vile blows and buffets of the world
Have so incensed that I am reckless what
I do to spite the world.
|
FIRST MURDERER And I another
115 So weary with disasters, tugged with fortune,
That I would set my life on any chance,
To mend it or be rid on ’t.
|
FIRST MURDERER And I another
So weary with disasters, tugged with fortune,
That I would set my life on any chance,
To mend it or be rid on ’t.
|
MACBETH Both of you
Know Banquo was your enemy.
|
MACBETH Both of you
Know Banquo was your enemy.
|
BOTH MURDERERS True, my lord.
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BOTH MURDERERS True, my lord.
|
MACBETH So is he mine; and in such bloody distance
120 That every minute of his being thrusts
Against my near’st of life. And though I could
With barefaced power sweep him from my sight
And bid my will avouch it, yet I must not,
For certain friends that are both his and mine,
125 Whose loves I may not drop, but wail his fall
Who I myself struck down. And thence it is,
That I to your assistance do make love,
Masking the business from the common eye
For sundry weighty reasons.
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MACBETH So is he mine; and in such bloody distance
That every minute of his being thrusts
Against my near’st of life. And though I could
With barefaced power sweep him from my sight
And bid my will avouch it, yet I must not,
For certain friends that are both his and mine,
Whose loves I may not drop, but wail his fall
Who I myself struck down. And thence it is,
That I to your assistance do make love,
Masking the business from the common eye
For sundry weighty reasons.
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SECOND MURDERER 130 We shall, my lord,
Perform what you command us.
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SECOND MURDERER We shall, my lord,
Perform what you command us.
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FIRST MURDERER Though our lives—
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FIRST MURDERER Though our lives—
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MACBETH Your spirits shine through you. Within this hour at most
I will advise you where to plant yourselves,
Acquaint you with the perfect spy o' th' time,
135 The moment on ’t; for ’t must be done tonight,
And something from the palace; always thought
That I require a clearness. And with him—
To leave no rubs nor botches in the work—
Fleance, his son, that keeps him company,
140 Whose absence is no less material to me
Than is his father’s, must embrace the fate
Of that dark hour. Resolve yourselves apart.
I’ll come to you anon.
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MACBETH Your spirits shine through you. Within this hour at most
I will advise you where to plant yourselves,
Acquaint you with the perfect spy o' th' time,
The moment on ’t; for ’t must be done tonight,
And something from the palace; always thought
That I require a clearness. And with him—
To leave no rubs nor botches in the work—
Fleance, his son, that keeps him company,
Whose absence is no less material to me
Than is his father’s, must embrace the fate
Of that dark hour. Resolve yourselves apart.
I’ll come to you anon.
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BOTH MURDERERS We are resolved, my lord.
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BOTH MURDERERS We are resolved, my lord.
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MACBETH 145 I’ll call upon you straight. Abide within.
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MACBETH I’ll call upon you straight. Abide within.
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Exeunt MURDERERS
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Exeunt MURDERERS
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It is concluded. Banquo, thy soul’s flight,
If it find heaven, must find it out tonight.
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It is concluded. Banquo, thy soul’s flight,
If it find heaven, must find it out tonight.
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Exit
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Exit
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