Let every man be master of his time Till seven at night; to make society The sweeter welcome, we will keep ourself Till supper-time alone; while then, God be with you. [Exeunt Lady Macbeth, Lords, Ladies, &c. Sirrah, a word with you. Attend those men Our pleasure? -[Exit Att.] To Att. They are, my lord, without the palace gate. Macb. Bring them before us.be thus, is nothing; But to be safely thus.-Our fears in Banquo 1 Reigns that, which would be fear'd. dares ; 'Tis much he And, to that dauntless temper of his mind, He chid the sisters, When first they put the name of King upon me, And bade them speak to him; then, prophet-like, Thence to be wrench'd with an unlineal hand, I Nobleness. For Banquo's issue have I filed1 my mind; For them the gracious Duncan have I murder'd; Only for them; and mine eternal jewel To make them kings, the seed of Banquo kings! And champion me to the utterance! 2- -Who's there?— Re-enter Attendant, with TWO MURDERERS. Now go to the door, and stay there till we call. [Exit Attendant. Was it not yesterday we spoke together? you, How you were borne in hand; 3 how cross'd; the instruments; Who wrought with them; and all things else, that might, To half a soul, and to a notion crazed, 1 For defiled. 2 Challenge me to extremities. 3 Proved how you were deluded. Say, Thus did Banquo. 1 Mur. You made it known to us. Macb. I did so; and went farther, 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 gospel'd, To pray for this good man, and for his issue, Whose heavy hand hath bow'd you to the grave, And beggar'd yours for ever? 1 Mur. We are men, my liege. Macb. Ay, in the catalogue ye go for men ; As hounds, and greyhounds, mongrels, spaniels, curs, Shoughs,1 water-rugs, and demi-wolves, are cleped? That writes them all alike; and so of men. 3 The catalogue, with prices annexed to it. Which in his death were perfect. 2 Mur. 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. So 1 Mur. weary And I another, with disasters, tugg'd with 1 fortune, That I would set my life on any chance, Macb. Both of you True, my lord. Know, Banquo was your enemy. 2 Mur. Macb. So is he mine; and in such bloody distance,2 That every minute of his being thrusts Against my near'st of life: and though I could Macb. Your spirits shine through you. Within this hour, at most, I will advise you where to plant yourselves; : (To leave no rubs nor botches in the work) Resolve yourselves apart; I'll come to you anon. Mur. We are resolved, my lord. Macb. I'll call upon you straight; abide within. It is concluded:-Banquo, thy soul's flight, If it find heaven, must find it out to-night. [Exeunt. SCENE II. The same. Another room. Enter LADY MACBETH and SERVANT. L. Macb. Is Banquo gone from court? |