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Their heads to their foundations; though the treasure Of nature's germins3 tumble all together,

Even till destruction sicken, answer me

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1 Witch. Say, if thou'd'st rather hear it from our

mouths,

Or from our masters'?

Macb.

Call them, let me see them.

1 Witch. Pour in sow's blood, that hath eaten Her nine farrow; grease, that's sweaten

From the murderer's gibbet, throw

Into the flame.

All.

Come, high, or low;

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Thyself, and office, deftly show.

Thunder. An Apparition of an armed Head rises.5

Macb. Tell me, thou unknown power,

1 Witch.

He knows thy thought;

Hear his speech, but say thou nought.

App. Macbeth! Macbeth! Macbeth! beware Mac

duff;

Beware the thane of Fife. Dismiss me:—

Enough.
[Descends.

Macb. What-e'er thou art, for thy good caution,

thanks;

3 Of nature's germins-] Germins are seeds which have begun to germinate or sprout. Germen, Lat. Germe, Fr.

4 deftly] i. e. with adroitness, dexterously. Deft is a North country word.

5 An Apparition of an armed Head rises.] The armed head represents symbolically Macbeth's head cut off and brought to Malcolm by Macduff. The bloody child is Macduff untimely ripped from his mother's womb. The child with a crown on his head, and a bough in his hand, is the royal Malcolm, who ordered his soldiers to hew them down a bough, and bear it before them to Dunsinane.

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Thou hast harp'd my fear aright: But one word

more:

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1 Witch. He will not be commanded: Here's an

other,

More potent than the first.

Thunder. An Apparition of a bloody Child rises.

App.

Macb. Had I three ears, I'd hear thee.

App.

Macbeth! Macbeth! Macbeth!

Be bloody, bold,

[Descends.

And resolute; laugh to scorn the power of man,
For none of woman born shall harm Macbeth.

Macb. Then live, Macduff; What need I fear of

thee?

But yet I'll make assurance double sure,

And take a bond of fate: thou shalt not live;

That I may tell pale-hearted fear, it lies,

And sleep in spite of thunder. - What is this,

Thunder. An Apparition of a Child crowned, with a Tree in his Hand, rises.

That rises like the issue of a king;

And wears upon his baby brow the round
And top of sovereignty?

All.

Listen, but speak not.†

App. Be lion-mettled, proud; and take no care Who chafes, who frets, or where conspirers are: Macbeth shall never vanquish'd be, until

Great Birnam wood to high Dunsinane hill

Shall come against him.

[Descends.

6 Thou hast harp'd-] To harp, is to touch on a passion as a harper touches a string.

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Macb.

That will never be;

Who can impress the forest; bid the tree

Unfix his earth-bound root? sweet bodements! good!
Rebellious head, rise never, till the wood

Of Birnam rise, and our high-plac'd Macbeth
Shall live the lease of nature, pay his breath

To time, and mortal custom. Yet

my

heart

Throbs to know one thing; Tell me, (if your art
Can tell so much,) shall Banquo's issue ever

Reign in this kingdom?

All.

Seek to know no more.

Macb. I will be satisfied: deny me this,

And an eternal curse fall on you! Let me know:
Why sinks that cauldron ? and what noise is this?

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[Hautboys. 1 Witch. Show! 2 Witch. Show! 3 Witch. Show! All. Show his eyes, and grieve his heart; Come like shadows, so depart.

Eight Kings appear, and pass over the Stage in order; the last with a Glass in his Hand; BANQUO following.

Macb. Thou art too like the spirit of Banquo; down! Thy crown does sear mine eye-balls:- And thy hair,† Thou other gold-bound brow, is like the first: A third is like the former: - Filthy hags! Why do show me this? A fourth?·

do you Start, eyes! What! will the line stretch out to the crack of doom?? Another yet?

A seventh? I'll see no more:

7 Who can impress the forest;] i. e. who can command the forest to serve him like a soldier impressed.

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what noise-] Noise, in our ancient poets, is often literally synonymous for musick.

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"And thy air," MALONE.

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to the crack of doom?] i. e. the dissolution of nature. Crack has now a mean signification. It was anciently employed in a more exalted sense.

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And yet the eighth appears, who bears a glass,
Which shows me many more; and some I see,
That two-fold balls and treble scepters carry :1
Horrible sight! -Ay, nowt, I see, 'tis true;
For the blood-bolter'd Banquo2 smiles upon me,
And points at them for his.— What, is this so?
1 Witch. Ay, sir, all this is so: - But why
Stands Macbeth thus amazedly? -
Come, sisters, cheer we up his sprights, 3
And show the best of our delights;

I'll charm the air to give a sound,
While you perform your antique round:
That this great king may kindly say,

Our duties did his welcome pay.

[Musick. The Witches dance, and vanish.

Macb. Where are they? Gone? Let this perni

cious hour

Stand aye accursed in the calendar! —

Come in, without there!

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Macb. Infected be the air whereon they ride; And damn'd, all those that trust them! I did hear The galloping of horse: Who was❜t came by?

1 That two-fold balls and treble scepters carry:] This was intended as a compliment to King James the First, who first united the two islands and the three kingdoms under one head; whose house too was said to be descended from Banquo.

+ Mr. Malone omits Ay.

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the blood-bolter'd Banquo-] To bolter, in Warwickshire, signifies to daub, dirty, or begrime.

3 cheer we up his sprights,] i. e. spirits.

VOL. IV.

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Len. 'Tis two or three, my lord, that bring you word, Macduff is fled to England.

Macb.

Len. Ay, my good lord.

Fled to England?

Macb. Time, thou anticipat'st my dread exploits: The flighty purpose never is o'ertook,

Unless the deed go with it: From this moment,

The very firstlings of my heart shall be

The firstlings of my hand. And even now

To crown my thoughts with acts, be it thought and done:
The castle of Macduff I will surprise;

Seize upon Fife; give to the edge o'the sword
His wife, his babes, and all unfortunate souls
That trace his line. No boasting like a fool;
This deed I'll do, before this purpose cool:

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But no more sights! - Where are these gentlemen? Come, bring me where they are.

SCENE II.

Fife. A Room in Macduff's Castle.

[Exeunt.

Enter Lady MACDUFF, her Son, and Rosse.

L. Macd. What had he done, to make him fly the

land?

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Rosse. You must have patience, madam.

L. Macd.

He had none:

His flight was madness: When our actions do not,
Our fears do make us traitors.

Rosse.

You know not,

Whether it was his wisdom, or his fear.

L. Macd. Wisdom! to leave his wife, to leave his

babes,

His mansion, and his titles, in a place

From whence himself does fly? He loves us not;

4 That trace his line.] i. e. follow, succeed in it. Mr. Malone reads "trace him in his line."

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