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Authors: William Shakespeare

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Knock

    Knock, knock, never at quiet! What are you? But this place is
        too cold for hell. I’ll devil-porter it no further: I had thought
        to have let in some of all professions that go the
primrose
        way to th’everlasting bonfire
17
.

Knock

    Anon, anon! I pray you
remember
19
the porter.
Opens the gate

 

Enter Macduff and Lennox

MACDUFF
    Was it so late, friend, ere you went to bed,
        That you do lie so late?

PORTER
    Faith, sir, we were
carousing
22
till the
second cock
:
        and drink, sir, is a great provoker of three things.

MACDUFF
    What three things does drink especially provoke?

PORTER
    
Marry
25
, sir,
nose-painting
, sleep and urine. Lechery,
        sir, it provokes and unprovokes: it provokes the desire, but it
        takes away the performance. Therefore much drink may be
        said to be an equivocator with lechery: it makes him and it
        
mars
29
him; it
sets him on and it takes him off
; it persuades
        him and disheartens him; makes him
stand to and not stand
        to
30
: in conclusion,
equivocates him in a sleep
31
, and,
giving him
        the lie
, leaves him.

MACDUFF
    I believe drink gave thee the lie last night.

PORTER
    That it did, sir,
i’the very throat on me
34
: but I
        
requited
35
him for his lie, and, I think, being too strong for
        him, though he
took up my legs
36
sometime, yet I
made a shift
        to
cast him
37
.

Enter Macbeth

MACDUFF
    Is thy master stirring?
        Our knocking has awaked him: here he comes.
Porter may exit

 

LENNOX
    Good morrow, noble sir.

MACBETH
    Good morrow, both.

MACDUFF
    Is the king stirring, worthy thane?

MACBETH
    Not yet.

MACDUFF
    He did command me to call
timely
44
on him:
        I have almost
slipped the hour
45
.

MACBETH
    I’ll bring you to him.

MACDUFF
    I know this is a joyful trouble to you,
        But
yet ’tis one
48
.

MACBETH
    
The labour we delight in physics pain
49
.
        This is the door.

MACDUFF
    I’ll make so bold to call,
        For ’tis my
limited
52
service.
Exit Macduff

 

LENNOX
    Goes the king hence today?

MACBETH
    He does: he did
appoint
54
so.

LENNOX
    The night has been
unruly
55
. Where we lay,
        Our chimneys were blown down, and, as they say,
        
Lamentings
57
heard i’th’air, strange screams of death,
        And
prophesying
58
with
accents terrible
        Of
dire combustion
59
and confused
events
        
New hatched to
60
th’woeful time: the
obscure
bird
        Clamoured the
livelong
61
night. Some say the earth
        Was feverous and did shake.

MACBETH
    ’Twas a rough night.

LENNOX
    
My young remembrance cannot parallel
        A fellow to it
64
.

Enter Macduff

MACDUFF
    O, horror, horror, horror!
        Tongue nor heart cannot
conceive
67
nor name thee!

MACBETH AND LENNOX
    What’s the matter?

MACDUFF
    
Confusion
69
now hath made his masterpiece.
        Most
sacrilegious
70
murder hath broke
ope
        
The Lord’s anointed temple
71
, and stole thence
        The life o’th’building.

MACBETH
    What is’t you say? The life?

LENNOX
    Mean you his majesty?

MACDUFF
    Approach the chamber and destroy your sight
        With a new
Gorgon
76
. Do not bid me speak:
        See, and then speak yourselves.—
Exeunt Macbeth and Lennox

 

    Awake, awake!
        Ring the alarum bell. Murder and treason!
        Banquo and Donalbain! Malcolm, awake!
        Shake off this
downy
81
sleep, death’s
counterfeit
,
        And look on death itself! Up, up, and see
        The
great doom’s image
83
! Malcolm, Banquo,
        As from your graves rise up and walk like
sprites
84
        To
countenance
85
this horror! Ring the bell.

Bell rings. Enter Lady
[
Macbeth
]

LADY MACBETH
    What’s the business,
        That such a hideous
trumpet
87
calls to
parley
        The sleepers of the house? Speak, speak!

MACDUFF
    O, gentle lady,
        ’Tis not for you to hear what I can speak:
        The
repetition
91
in a woman’s ear
        Would murder as it fell.—

Enter Banquo

                    O, Banquo, Banquo,

    Our royal master’s murdered!

LADY MACBETH
    Woe, alas!
        What, in our house?

BANQUO
    Too cruel anywhere.
        Dear Duff, I prithee contradict thyself
        And say it is not so.
Enter Macbeth, Lennox and Ross

Perhaps with Attendants

MACBETH
    Had I but died an hour before this
chance
99
,

        I had lived a blessèd time, for from this instant
        There’s nothing serious in
mortality
101
:
        All is but
toys
102
:
renown and grace
is dead.
        The wine of life is
drawn
103
, and the mere
lees
        Is
left
104
this
vault
to
brag
of.

Enter Malcolm and Donalbain

DONALBAIN
    What is amiss?

MACBETH
    You are, and do not know’t:
        The spring, the head, the fountain of your blood
        Is
stopped
108
, the very source of it is stopped.

MACDUFF
    Your royal father’s murdered.

MALCOLM
    O, by whom?

LENNOX
    Those of his chamber, as it seemed, had done’t:
        Their hands and faces were all
badged
112
with blood,
        So were their daggers, which unwiped we found
        Upon their pillows. They
stared
114
and were
distracted
:
        No man’s life was to be trusted with them.

MACBETH
    O, yet I do repent me of my fury,
        That I did kill them.

MACDUFF
    Wherefore did you so?

MACBETH
    Who can be wise,
amazed
119
,
temp’rate
and furious,
        Loyal and neutral in a moment? No man.
        
Th’expedition
121
of my
violent
love
        Outrun the
pauser
122
, reason. Here lay Duncan,
        His silver skin laced with his golden blood,
        And his gashed stabs looked like a
breach
124
in nature
        For ruin’s
wasteful
125
entrance: there the murderers,
        
Steeped
126
in the colours of their trade, their daggers
        
Unmannerly
127
breeched
with gore. Who could refrain
        That had a heart to love, and in that heart
        Courage to
make’s
129
love known?

LADY MACBETH
    Help me hence, ho!

Faints or feigns to do so

MACDUFF
    Look to the lady.

MALCOLM
    
Why do we hold our tongues,
                              
Aside to Donalbain
That most may claim this argument for ours
132
?

DONALBAIN
    What should be spoken here, where
                    our fate,
Aside to Malcolm

 

        Hid in an
auger hole
135
, may
rush and
seize
us?
        Let’s away: our tears are not yet
brewed
136
.

MALCOLM
    Nor our strong sorrow
Aside to Donalbain

 

        
Upon the foot of motion
138
.

BANQUO
    Look to the lady.—

Lady Macbeth may be helped off

        And when we have
our naked frailties hid
140
,

        That suffer in exposure, let us meet
        And
question
142
this most bloody piece of work
        To know it further. Fears and
scruples
143
shake us:
        In the great hand of God I stand, and
thence
144
        
Against the undivulged pretence I fight
        Of treasonous malice
145
.

MACDUFF
    And so do I.

ALL
    So all.

MACBETH
    Let’s
briefly
149
put on
manly readiness
        And meet i’th’hall together.

ALL
    Well contented.
Exeunt
[
all but Malcolm and Donalbain
]

MALCOLM
    What will you do? Let’s not
consort
152
with them:
        To show an unfelt sorrow is an
office
153
        Which the false man does easy. I’ll to England.

DONALBAIN
    To Ireland, I. Our separated fortune
        Shall keep us both the safer: where we are,
        There’s daggers in men’s smiles;
the nea’er in blood,
        The nearer bloody
157
.

MALCOLM
    This murderous
shaft
159
that’s shot
        Hath not yet
lighted
160
, and our safest way
        Is to avoid the aim. Therefore to horse,
        And let us not be
dainty of leave-taking
162
,
        But
shift away
163
: there’s
warrant
in that theft
        Which
steals
164
itself when there’s no mercy left.
Exeunt

Act 2 Scene 4                               
running scene 9

Location: somewhere near Macbeth’s castle, Inverness
  

Enter Ross with an Old Man

OLD MAN
    
Threescore and ten
1
I can remember well,
        Within the volume of which time I have seen
        Hours
dreadful
3
and things strange: but this
sore
night
        Hath
trifled former knowings
4
.

ROSS
    Ha, good
father
5
,
        Thou see’st the
heavens
6
, as troubled with man’s
act
,
        Threatens his bloody stage: by th’clock ’tis day,
        And yet dark night strangles the
travelling lamp
8
.
        Is’t night’s
predominance
9
or the day’s
shame
        That darkness does the face of earth entomb
        When living light should kiss it?

OLD MAN
    ’Tis unnatural,
        
Even
13
like the deed that’s done. On Tuesday last,
        A falcon,
tow’ring
14
in her
pride of place
,
        Was by a
mousing owl
15
hawked at
and killed.

ROSS
    And Duncan’s horses—a thing most strange and
                    certain—
        Beauteous and swift, the
minions
17
of their race,
        Turned wild in nature, broke their stalls, flung out,
        Contending gainst obedience,
as
19
they would
        Make war with mankind.

OLD MAN
    ’Tis said they ate each other.

ROSS
    They did so, to th’amazement of mine eyes
        That looked upon’t.

Enter Macduff

                    Here comes the good Macduff.—

    How goes the world, sir, now?

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