
MACBETH Came they not by you? LENNOX No, indeed, my lord. 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 Saw you the weird sisters? LENNOX No, my lord. Apparitions vanish What, is this so? First Witch Ay, sir, all this is so: but why Stands Macbeth thus amazedly? 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, Our duties did his welcome pay.
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Filthy hags! Why do you show me this? A fourth! Start, eyes! What, will the line stretch out to the crack of doom? 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 For the blood-bolter'd Banquo smiles upon me, And points at them for his. And thy hair, Thou other gold-bound brow, is like the first. Why sinks that cauldron? and what noise is this? Hautboys FIRST WITCH Show! SECOND WITCH 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! Thy crown does sear mine eye-balls. MACBETH I will be satisfied: deny me this, And an eternal curse fall on you! Let me know. 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. Descends MACBETH 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 Shall live the lease of nature, pay his breath To time and mortal custom. Third Apparition 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. Third Apparition: a Child crowned, with a tree in his hand 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. Descends MACBETH 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. Second Apparition Be bloody, bold, and resolute laugh to scorn The power of man, for none of woman born Shall harm Macbeth. Second Apparition: A bloody Child Second Apparition Macbeth! Macbeth! Macbeth! MACBETH Had I three ears, I'd hear thee. Descends MACBETH 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. First Apparition Macbeth! Macbeth ! Macbeth ! beware Macduff Beware the thane of Fife. First Apparition : an armed Head MACBETH Tell me, thou unknown power,- First Witch He knows thy thought: Hear his speech, but say thou nought. ALL Come, high or low Thyself and office deftly show! Thunder. First 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.

First Witch Say, if thou'dst rather hear it from our mouths, Or from our masters? MACBETH Call 'em let me see 'em. 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 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 Of nature's germens tumble all together, Even till destruction sicken answer me To what I ask you. Open, locks, Whoever knocks! Enter MACBETH MACBETH How now, you secret, black, and midnight hags! What is't you do? ALL A deed without a name. Music and a song: ' Black spirits ,' & c HECATE retires SECOND WITCH By the pricking of my thumbs, Something wicked this way comes. HECATE O well done! I commend your pains 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.
