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Authors: William Shakespeare

Macbeth (4 page)

THE TRAGEDY OF
MACBETH
                        LIST OF PARTS

Act 1 Scene 1                               
running scene 1

Location: an open place
  

Thunder and lightning. Enter three Witches

FIRST WITCH
    When shall we three meet again?
        In thunder, lightning, or in rain?

SECOND WITCH
    When the
hurly-burly
3
’s done,
        When the battle’s lost and won.

THIRD WITCH
    That will be
ere
5
the set of sun.

FIRST WITCH
    Where the place?

SECOND WITCH
    Upon the heath.

THIRD WITCH
    There to meet with Macbeth.

FIRST WITCH
    I come,
Grey Malkin
9
.

SECOND WITCH
    
Paddock
10
calls.

THIRD WITCH
    
Anon
11
.

ALL
         Fair is foul, and foul is fair:
        Hover through the fog and filthy air.
Exeunt

Act 1 Scene 2                               
running scene 2

Location:
Scotland, outdoors, exact location unspecified
  

Alarum
within. Enter King
[
Duncan
]
, Malcolm, Donalbain, Lennox, with Attendants, meeting a bleeding Captain

DUNCAN
    What bloody man is that? He can report,
        As seemeth by his
plight
2
, of the revolt
        The
newest state
3
.

MALCOLM
    This is the sergeant
        Who like a good and
hardy
5
soldier fought
        Gainst my
captivity
6
.—Hail, brave friend;
To the Captain

 

        Say to the king the knowledge of the
broil
7
        As thou didst leave it.

CAPTAIN
    Doubtful it stood,
        As two
spent
10
swimmers that do cling together
        And
choke their art
11
. The merciless Macdonald—
        Worthy to be a rebel, for
to that
12
        The
multiplying villainies of nature
13
        Do swarm upon him—from the
Western Isles
14
        
Of kerns
15
and gallowglasses is supplied,
        And Fortune on his damnèd
quarrel
16
smiling,
        
Showed
17
like a rebel’s whore. But all’s too weak,
        For brave Macbeth—well he deserves that name—
        Disdaining Fortune, with his
brandished
19
steel
        Which smoked with bloody execution,
        Like valour’s
minion
21
carved out his passage
        Till he faced the
slave
22
,
        
Which
23
ne’er shook hands nor bade farewell to him
        Till he
unseamed him
24
from the nave to th’chops
        And fixed his head upon our battlements.

DUNCAN
    O valiant cousin, worthy gentleman!

CAPTAIN
    
As whence the sun ’gins his reflection,
        Shipwrecking storms and direful thunders
27
,
        So from that
spring
29
whence comfort seemed to come,
        Discomfort
swells
30
. Mark, King of Scotland, mark:
        No sooner justice had, with valour armed,
        Compelled these
skipping
32
kerns to trust their heels,
        But the
Norwegian lord
33
, surveying vantage,
        With
furbished
34
arms and new supplies of men,
        Began a fresh assault.

DUNCAN
    Dismayed not this our captains, Macbeth and Banquo?

CAPTAIN
    
Yes, as sparrows eagles, or the hare the lion
37
.
        If I say
sooth
38
, I must report they were
        As cannons overcharged with double
cracks
39
,
        So they doubly redoubled strokes upon the foe.
        
Except
41
they meant to bathe in reeking wounds
        Or
memorize
42
another Golgotha,
        I cannot tell.
        But I am faint, my gashes cry for help.

DUNCAN
    So well thy words
become
45
thee as thy wounds:

They
smack
46
of honour both.—Go get him surgeons.

[
Exit Captain, attended
]

Enter Ross and Angus
        Who comes here?

MALCOLM
    The worthy
Thane
48
of Ross.

LENNOX
    What a haste
looks through
49
his eyes!
        So should he look that
seems to
50
speak things strange.

ROSS
    God save the king.

DUNCAN
    Whence cam’st thou, worthy thane?

ROSS
    From
Fife
53
, great king,
        Where the Norwegian banners
flout
54
the sky
        And fan our people cold.
        
Norway himself
56
, with terrible numbers,
        Assisted by that most disloyal traitor,
        The Thane of Cawdor, began a
dismal
58
conflict
        Till that
Bellona’s bridegroom
59
, lapped in proof,
        
Confronted him with self-comparisons
60
,
        
Point
61
against point, rebellious arm gainst arm,
        Curbing his
lavish
62
spirit: and to conclude,
        The victory fell on us—

DUNCAN
    Great happiness.

ROSS
    That now Sweno, the
Norways’
65
king,
        
Craves composition
66
:
        Nor would we
deign
67
him burial of his men
        Till he
disbursèd
68
at Saint Colme’s inch
        Ten thousand
dollars
69
to our general use.

DUNCAN
    No more that Thane of Cawdor shall deceive
        Our
bosom interest
71
: go pronounce his present death,
        And with his former title greet Macbeth.

ROSS
    I’ll see it done.

DUNCAN
    What he hath lost, noble Macbeth hath won.
Exeunt

Act 1 Scene 3                               
running scene 3

Location: a heath

Thunder. Enter the three Witches

FIRST WITCH
    Where hast thou been, sister?

SECOND WITCH
    Killing swine.

THIRD WITCH
    Sister, where thou?

FIRST WITCH
    A sailor’s wife had chestnuts in her lap,
        And munched and munched and munched.
        ‘Give me’,
quoth
6
I.
        ‘
Aroint thee
7
, witch!’ the
rump-fed
runnion
cries.
        Her husband’s to
Aleppo
8
gone,
master
o’th’
Tiger
:
        But in a sieve I’ll thither sail,
        And
like
10
a rat without a tail,
        I’ll
do
11
, I’ll do and I’ll do.

SECOND WITCH
    I’ll give thee a wind.

FIRST WITCH
    Thou’rt kind.

THIRD WITCH
    And I another.

FIRST WITCH
    I myself have all the
other
15
,
        And the very
ports they blow
16
,
        All the
quarters
17
that they know
        
I’th’shipman’s card
18
.
        I’ll
drain
19
him dry as hay:
        Sleep shall neither night nor day
        Hang upon his
penthouse lid
21
:
        He shall live a man
forbid
22
:
        Weary
sennights
23
nine times nine
        Shall he dwindle,
peak and pine
24
.
        Though his
bark
25
cannot be lost,
        Yet it shall be
tempest-tossed
26
.
        Look what I have.

SECOND WITCH
    Show me, show me.

FIRST WITCH
    Here I have a
pilot’s
29
thumb,
        Wrecked as homeward he did come.
Drum within

 

THIRD WITCH
    A drum, a drum:
        Macbeth doth come.

ALL
    The
weyard
33
sisters, hand in hand,
They dance in a circle

 

        
Posters
34
of the sea and land,
        
Thus do go about, about,
        Thrice to thine and thrice to mine
        And thrice again, to make up nine
35
.
        
Peace
38
, the
charm’s
wound up
.

Enter Macbeth and Banquo

MACBETH
    So
foul and fair
39
a day I have not seen.

BANQUO
    How far
is’t called
40
to
Forres
?—What are these,
        So withered and so wild in their attire,
        That look not like th’inhabitants o’th’earth
        And yet are
on’t
43
?—Live you, or are you
aught
    
To Witches

 

        That man may question? You seem to understand me
        By each at once her
choppy
45
finger laying
        Upon her skinny lips. You
should be
46
women,
        And yet your beards forbid me to interpret
        That you are so.

MACBETH
    Speak if you can: what are you?

FIRST WITCH
    All hail, Macbeth: hail to thee, Thane of Glamis!

SECOND WITCH
    All hail, Macbeth: hail to thee, Thane of Cawdor!

THIRD WITCH
    All hail, Macbeth, that shalt be king hereafter!

BANQUO
    Good sir, why do you
start
53
and seem to fear
        Things that do sound so fair?—I’th’name of truth,   
To Witches

        Are ye
fantastical
55
or that
indeed
        Which outwardly ye
show
56
? My noble partner
        You greet with
present grace
57
and great prediction
        Of noble
having
58
and of royal hope,
        That he seems
rapt withal
59
: to me you speak not.
        If you can look into the seeds of time
        And say which grain will grow and which will not,
        Speak then to me, who
neither beg nor fear
        Your favours nor your hate
62
.

FIRST WITCH
    Hail!

SECOND WITCH
    Hail!

THIRD WITCH
    Hail!

FIRST WITCH
    Lesser than Macbeth, and greater.

SECOND WITCH
    Not so
happy
68
, yet much happier.

THIRD WITCH
    Thou shalt
get
69
kings, though thou be none:
        So all hail, Macbeth and Banquo!

FIRST WITCH
    Banquo and Macbeth, all hail!

MACBETH
    Stay, you
imperfect
72
speakers: tell me more.
        By
Sinel’s
73
death I know I am Thane of Glamis,
        But how of Cawdor? The Thane of Cawdor lives,
        A prosperous gentleman: and to be king
        Stands not within the
prospect
76
of belief,
        No more than to be Cawdor. Say from
whence
        You owe this strange intelligence
77
or why
        Upon this
blasted
79
heath you stop our way
        With such prophetic greeting? Speak, I
charge
80
you.
Witches vanish

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