TPTT The Tragedy of Macbeth: ACT IV
Introduction
ACT I
ACT II
ACT III
ACT IV
SCENE I. A cavern. In the middle, a boiling cauldron.
SCENE II. Fife. Macduff's castle.
SCENE III. England. Before the King's palace.
ACT V
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SCENE I. A cavern. In the middle, a boiling cauldron.
Thunder. Enter the three Witches
First Witch
      Thrice the brinded cat hath mew'd.
Second Witch
      Thrice and once the hedge-pig whined.
Third Witch
      Harpier cries 'Tis time, 'tis time.
First Witch
      Round about the cauldron go;
5     In the poison'd entrails throw.
      Toad, that under cold stone
      Days and nights has thirty-one
      Swelter'd venom sleeping got,
      Boil thou first i' the charmed pot.
ALL
10    Double, double toil and trouble;
      Fire burn, and cauldron bubble.
Second Witch
      Fillet of a fenny snake,
      In the cauldron boil and bake;
      Eye of newt and toe of frog,
15    Wool of bat and tongue of dog,
      Adder's fork and blind-worm's sting,
      Lizard's leg and owlet's wing,
      For a charm of powerful trouble,
      Like a hell-broth boil and bubble.
ALL
20    Double, double toil and trouble;
      Fire burn and cauldron bubble.
Third Witch
      Scale of dragon, tooth of wolf,
      Witches' mummy, maw and gulf
      Of the ravin'd salt-sea shark,
25    Root of hemlock digg'd i' the dark,
      Liver of blaspheming Jew,
      Gall of goat, and slips of yew
      Silver'd in the moon's eclipse,
      Nose of Turk and Tartar's lips,
30    Finger of birth-strangled babe
      Ditch-deliver'd by a drab,
      Make the gruel thick and slab:
      Add thereto a tiger's chaudron,
      For the ingredients of our cauldron.
ALL
35    Double, double toil and trouble;
      Fire burn and cauldron bubble.
Second Witch
      Cool it with a baboon's blood,
      Then the charm is firm and good.
Enter HECATE to the other three Witches
HECATE
      O well done! I commend your pains;
40    And every one shall share i' the gains;
      And now about the cauldron sing,
      Live elves and fairies in a ring,
      Enchanting all that you put in.
Music and a song: 'Black spirits,' &c
HECATE retires
Second Witch
      By the pricking of my thumbs,
45    Something wicked this way comes.
      Open, locks,
      Whoever knocks!
Enter MACBETH
MACBETH
      How now, you secret, black, and midnight hags!
      What is't you do?
ALL
50    A deed without a name.
MACBETH
      I conjure you, by that which you profess,
      Howe'er you come to know it, answer me:
      Though you untie the winds and let them fight
      Against the churches; though the yesty waves
55    Confound and swallow navigation up;
      Though bladed corn be lodged and trees blown down;
      Though castles topple on their warders' heads;
      Though palaces and pyramids do slope
      Their heads to their foundations; though the treasure
60    Of nature's germens tumble all together,
      Even till destruction sicken; answer me
      To what I ask you.
First Witch
      Speak.
Second Witch
      Demand.
Third Witch
65    We'll answer.
First Witch
      Say, if thou'dst rather hear it from our mouths,
      Or from our masters?
MACBETH
      Call 'em; let me see 'em.
First Witch
      Pour in sow's blood, that hath eaten
70    Her nine farrow; grease that's sweaten
      From the murderer's gibbet throw
      Into the flame.
ALL
      Come, high or low;
      Thyself and office deftly show!
Thunder. First Apparition: an armed Head
MACBETH
75    Tell me, thou unknown power,--
First Witch
      He knows thy thought:
      Hear his speech, but say thou nought.
First Apparition
      Macbeth! Macbeth! Macbeth! beware Macduff;
      Beware the thane of Fife. Dismiss me. Enough.
Descends
MACBETH
80    Whate'er thou art, for thy good caution, thanks;
      Thou hast harp'd my fear aright: but one
      word more,--
First Witch
      He will not be commanded: here's another,
      More potent than the first.
Thunder. Second Apparition: A bloody Child
Second Apparition
85    Macbeth! Macbeth! Macbeth!
MACBETH
      Had I three ears, I'ld hear thee.
Second Apparition
      Be bloody, bold, and resolute; laugh to scorn
      The power of man, for none of woman born
      Shall harm Macbeth.
Descends
MACBETH
90    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.

Thunder. Third Apparition: a Child crowned, with a tree in his hand

95    What is this
      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 to't.
Third Apparition
100   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
MACBETH
105   That will never be
      Who can impress the forest, bid the tree
      Unfix his earth-bound root? Sweet bodements! good!
      Rebellion's head, rise never till the wood
      Of Birnam rise, and our high-placed Macbeth
110   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
115   Seek to know no more.
MACBETH
      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?
Hautboys
First Witch
      Show!
Second Witch
120   Show!
Third Witch
      Show!
ALL
      Show his eyes, and grieve his heart;
      Come like shadows, so depart!
A show of Eight Kings, the last with a glass in his hand; GHOST OF BANQUO following
MACBETH
      Thou art too like the spirit of Banquo: down!
125   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 you show me this? A fourth! Start, eyes!
      What, will the line stretch out to the crack of doom?
130   Another yet! A seventh! I'll see no more:
      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:
      Horrible sight! Now, I see, 'tis true;
135   For the blood-bolter'd Banquo smiles upon me,
      And points at them for his.

Apparitions vanish

      What, is this so?
First Witch
      Ay, sir, all this is so: but why
      Stands Macbeth thus amazedly?
140   Come, sisters, cheer we up his sprites,
      And show the best of our delights:
      I'll charm the air to give a sound,
      While you perform your antic round:
      That this great king may kindly say,
145   Our duties did his welcome pay.
Music. The witches dance and then vanish, with HECATE
MACBETH
      Where are they? Gone? Let this pernicious hour
      Stand aye accursed in the calendar!
      Come in, without there!
Enter LENNOX
LENNOX
      What's your grace's will?
MACBETH
150   Saw you the weird sisters?
LENNOX
      No, my lord.
MACBETH
      Came they not by you?
LENNOX
      No, indeed, my lord.
MACBETH
      Infected be the air whereon they ride;
155   And damn'd all those that trust them! I did hear
      The galloping of horse: who was't came by?
LENNOX
      'Tis two or three, my lord, that bring you word
      Macduff is fled to England.
MACBETH
      Fled to England!
LENNOX
160   Ay, my good lord.
MACBETH
      Time, thou anticipatest 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
165   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
170   That trace him in his line. No boasting like a fool;
      This deed I'll do before this purpose cool.
      But no more sights!--Where are these gentlemen?
      Come, bring me where they are.
Exeunt
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