Macbeth, set primarily in Scotland, mixes witchcraft, prophecy, and murder. Three “Weïrd Sisters” appear to Macbeth and his comrade Banquo…
Three witches plan to meet Macbeth.
Duncan, king of Scotland, hears an account of the success in battle of his noblemen Macbeth and Banquo. Duncan orders…
The three witches greet Macbeth as “Thane of Glamis” (as he is), “Thane of Cawdor,” and “king hereafter.” They then…
Duncan demands and receives assurances that the former thane of Cawdor has been executed. When Macbeth, Banquo, Ross, and Angus…
Lady Macbeth reads her husband’s letter about his meeting the witches. She fears that Macbeth lacks the ruthlessness he needs…
Duncan and his attendants arrive at Inverness. Lady Macbeth welcomes them.
Macbeth contemplates the reasons why it is a terrible thing to kill Duncan. Lady Macbeth mocks his fears and offers…
Banquo, who has accompanied Duncan to Inverness, is uneasy because he too is tempted by the witches’ prophecies, although only…
Lady Macbeth waits anxiously for Macbeth to return from killing Duncan. When Macbeth enters, he is horrified by what he…
A drunken porter, answering the knocking at the gate, plays the role of a devil-porter at the gates of hell….
An old man and Ross exchange accounts of recent unnatural happenings. Macduff joins them to report that Malcolm and Donalbain…
Banquo suspects that Macbeth killed Duncan in order to become king. Macbeth invites Banquo to a feast that night. Banquo…
Both Lady Macbeth and Macbeth express their unhappiness. Macbeth speaks of his fear of Banquo especially. He refers to a…
A third man joins the two whom Macbeth has already sent to kill Banquo and Fleance. The three assassins manage…
As Macbeth’s banquet begins, one of Banquo’s murderers appears at the door to tell Macbeth of Banquo’s death and Fleance’s…
The presentation of the witches in this scene (as in 4.1.38 SD–43 and 141–48) differs from their presentation in the…
Lennox and an unnamed lord discuss politics in Scotland. Lennox comments sarcastically upon Macbeth’s “official” versions of the many recent…
Macbeth approaches the witches to learn how to make his kingship secure. In response they summon for him three apparitions:…
Ross visits Lady Macduff and tries to justify to her Macduff’s flight to England, a flight that leaves his family…
Macduff finds Malcolm at the English court and urges him to attack Macbeth at once. Malcolm suspects that Macduff is…
A gentlewoman who waits on Lady Macbeth has seen her walking in her sleep and has asked a doctor’s advice….
A Scottish force, in rebellion against Macbeth, marches toward Birnam Wood to join Malcolm and his English army.
Reports are brought to Macbeth of the Scottish and English forces massed against him. He seeks assurance in the apparitions’…
The rebel Scottish forces have joined Malcolm’s army at Birnam Wood. Malcolm orders each soldier to cut down and carry…
Macbeth is confident that he can withstand any siege from Malcolm’s forces. He is then told of Lady Macbeth’s death…
Malcolm arrives with his troops before Dunsinane Castle.
On the battlefield Macbeth kills young Siward, the son of the English commander. After Macbeth exits, Macduff arrives in search…
Macduff finds Macbeth, who is reluctant to fight with him because Macbeth has already killed Macduff’s whole family and is…
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 5 And munched and munched and munched. “Give me,” quoth I. “Aroint thee, witch,” the rump-fed runnion cries. Her husband’s to Aleppo gone, master o’ th’ Tiger; But in a sieve I’ll thither sail, 10 And, like a rat without a tail, I’ll do, I’ll do, and I’ll do. SECOND WITCH I’ll give thee a wind. FIRST WITCH Th’ art kind. THIRD WITCH And I another. FIRST WITCH 15 I myself have all the other, And the very ports they blow; All the quarters that they know I’ th’ shipman’s card. I’ll drain him dry as hay. 20 Sleep shall neither night nor day Hang upon his penthouse lid. He shall live a man forbid. Weary sev’nnights, nine times nine, Shall he dwindle, peak, and pine. 25 Though his bark cannot be lost, Yet it shall be tempest-tossed. Look what I have. SECOND WITCH Show me, show me. FIRST WITCH Here I have a pilot’s thumb, 30 Wracked as homeward he did come.Drum within. THIRD WITCH A drum, a drum! Macbeth doth come. ALL, ⌜dancing in a circle⌝ The Weïrd Sisters, hand in hand, Posters of the sea and land, 35 Thus do go about, about, Thrice to thine and thrice to mine And thrice again, to make up nine. Peace, the charm’s wound up. Enter Macbeth and Banquo. MACBETH So foul and fair a day I have not seen. BANQUO 40 How far is ’t called 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?—Live you? Or are you aught That man may question? You seem to understand 45 me By each at once her choppy finger laying Upon her skinny lips. You should be women, And yet your beards forbid me to interpret That you are so. MACBETH 50 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 and seem to fear 55 Things that do sound so fair?—I’ th’ name of truth, Are you fantastical, or that indeed Which outwardly you show? My noble partner You greet with present grace and great prediction Of noble having and of royal hope, 60 That he seems rapt withal. 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 favors nor your hate. FIRST WITCH 65Hail! SECOND WITCH Hail! THIRD WITCH Hail! FIRST WITCH Lesser than Macbeth and greater. SECOND WITCH Not so happy, yet much happier. THIRD WITCH 70 Thou shalt get kings, though thou be none. So all hail, Macbeth and Banquo! FIRST WITCH Banquo and Macbeth, all hail! MACBETH Stay, you imperfect speakers. Tell me more. By Sinel’s death I know I am Thane of Glamis. 75 But how of Cawdor? The Thane of Cawdor lives A prosperous gentleman, and to be king Stands not within the prospect of belief, No more than to be Cawdor. Say from whence You owe this strange intelligence or why 80 Upon this blasted heath you stop our way With such prophetic greeting. Speak, I charge you. Witches vanish. BANQUO The earth hath bubbles, as the water has, And these are of them. Whither are they vanished? MACBETH Into the air, and what seemed corporal melted, 85 As breath into the wind. Would they had stayed! BANQUO Were such things here as we do speak about? Or have we eaten on the insane root That takes the reason prisoner? MACBETH Your children shall be kings. BANQUO 90 You shall be king. MACBETH And Thane of Cawdor too. Went it not so? BANQUO To th’ selfsame tune and words.—Who’s here? Enter Ross and Angus. ROSS The King hath happily received, Macbeth, The news of thy success, and, when he reads 95 Thy personal venture in the rebels’ fight, His wonders and his praises do contend Which should be thine or his. Silenced with that, In viewing o’er the rest o’ th’ selfsame day He finds thee in the stout Norweyan ranks, 100 Nothing afeard of what thyself didst make, Strange images of death. As thick as tale ⌜Came⌝ post with post, and every one did bear Thy praises in his kingdom’s great defense, And poured them down before him. ANGUS 105 We are sent To give thee from our royal master thanks, Only to herald thee into his sight, Not pay thee. ROSS And for an earnest of a greater honor, 110 He bade me, from him, call thee Thane of Cawdor, In which addition, hail, most worthy thane, For it is thine. BANQUO What, can the devil speak true? MACBETH The Thane of Cawdor lives. Why do you dress me 115 In borrowed robes? ANGUS Who was the Thane lives yet, But under heavy judgment bears that life Which he deserves to lose. Whether he was combined 120 With those of Norway, or did line the rebel With hidden help and vantage, or that with both He labored in his country’s wrack, I know not; But treasons capital, confessed and proved, Have overthrown him. MACBETH, ⌜aside⌝ 125 Glamis and Thane of Cawdor! The greatest is behind. ⌜To Ross and Angus.⌝ Thanks for your pains. ⌜Aside to Banquo.⌝ Do you not hope your children shall be kings, 130 When those that gave the Thane of Cawdor to me Promised no less to them? BANQUO That, trusted home, Might yet enkindle you unto the crown, Besides the Thane of Cawdor. But ’tis strange. 135 And oftentimes, to win us to our harm, The instruments of darkness tell us truths, Win us with honest trifles, to betray ’s In deepest consequence.— Cousins, a word, I pray you.⌜They step aside.⌝ MACBETH, ⌜aside⌝ 140 Two truths are told As happy prologues to the swelling act Of the imperial theme.—I thank you, gentlemen. ⌜Aside.⌝ This supernatural soliciting Cannot be ill, cannot be good. If ill, 145 Why hath it given me earnest of success Commencing in a truth? I am Thane of Cawdor. If good, why do I yield to that suggestion Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair And make my seated heart knock at my ribs 150 Against the use of nature? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings. My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single state of man That function is smothered in surmise, 155 And nothing is but what is not. BANQUO Look how our partner’s rapt. MACBETH, ⌜aside⌝ If chance will have me king, why, chance may crown me Without my stir. BANQUO 160 New honors come upon him, Like our strange garments, cleave not to their mold But with the aid of use. MACBETH, ⌜aside⌝ Come what come may, Time and the hour runs through the roughest day. BANQUO 165 Worthy Macbeth, we stay upon your leisure. MACBETH Give me your favor. My dull brain was wrought With things forgotten. Kind gentlemen, your pains Are registered where every day I turn The leaf to read them. Let us toward the King. 170 ⌜Aside to Banquo.⌝ Think upon what hath chanced, and at more time, The interim having weighed it, let us speak Our free hearts each to other. BANQUO Very gladly. MACBETH 175Till then, enough.—Come, friends. They exit. |