TPTT The Tragedy of Macbeth: ACT V
Introduction
ACT I
ACT II
ACT III
ACT IV
ACT V
SCENE I. Dunsinane. Ante-room in the castle.
SCENE II. The country near Dunsinane.
SCENE III. Dunsinane. A room in the castle.
SCENE IV. Country near Birnam wood.
SCENE V. Dunsinane. Within the castle.
SCENE VI. Dunsinane. Before the castle.
SCENE VII. Another part of the field.
SCENE VIII. Another part of the field.
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SCENE II. The country near Dunsinane.
Drum and colours. Enter MENTEITH, CAITHNESS, ANGUS, LENNOX, and Soldiers
MENTEITH
      The English power is near, led on by Malcolm,
      His uncle Siward and the good Macduff:
      Revenges burn in them; for their dear causes
      Would to the bleeding and the grim alarm
5     Excite the mortified man.
ANGUS
      Near Birnam wood
      Shall we well meet them; that way are they coming.
CAITHNESS
      Who knows if Donalbain be with his brother?
LENNOX
      For certain, sir, he is not: I have a file
10    Of all the gentry: there is Siward's son,
      And many unrough youths that even now
      Protest their first of manhood.
MENTEITH
      What does the tyrant?
CAITHNESS
      Great Dunsinane he strongly fortifies:
15    Some say he's mad; others that lesser hate him
      Do call it valiant fury: but, for certain,
      He cannot buckle his distemper'd cause
      Within the belt of rule.
ANGUS
      Now does he feel
20    His secret murders sticking on his hands;
      Now minutely revolts upbraid his faith-breach;
      Those he commands move only in command,
      Nothing in love: now does he feel his title
      Hang loose about him, like a giant's robe
25    Upon a dwarfish thief.
MENTEITH
      Who then shall blame
      His pester'd senses to recoil and start,
      When all that is within him does condemn
      Itself for being there?
CAITHNESS
30    Well, march we on,
      To give obedience where 'tis truly owed:
      Meet we the medicine of the sickly weal,
      And with him pour we in our country's purge
      Each drop of us.
LENNOX
35    Or so much as it needs,
      To dew the sovereign flower and drown the weeds.
      Make we our march towards Birnam.
Exeunt, marching
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