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A59503 Macbeth a tragædy : with all the alterations, amendments, additions, and new songs : as it's now acted at the Dukes Theatre. D'Avenant, William, Sir, 1606-1668.; Shakespeare, William, 1564-1616. Macbeth. 1674 (1674) Wing S2930; ESTC R15870 37,181 72

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with the Chariot La. Macd. How fondly did my Lord conceive that we Should shun the place of danger by our flight From Everness The darkness of the day Makes the Heath seem the gloomy walks of death VVe are in danger still they who dare here Trust Providence may trust it any where Maid But this place Madam is more free from terror Last night methoughts I heard a dismal noise Of shrieks and groanings in the air La. Macd. 'T is true this is a place of greater silence Not so much troubled with the groans of those That die nor with the out-cries of the living Maid Yes I have heard stories how some men Have in such lonely places been affrighted VVith dreadful shapes and noises Macduff hollows La. Macd. But heark my Lord sure hollows 'T is he answer him quickly Serv. Illo ho ho ho. Enter Macduff La. Macd. Now I begin to see him are you a foot My Lord Macd. Knowing the way to be both short and easie And that the Chariot did attend me here I have adventur'd VVhere are our children La. Macd. They are securely sleeping in the Chariot First Song by Witches 1 Witch Speak Sister speak is the deed done 2 Witch Long ago long ago Above twelve glasses since have run 3 Witch Ill deeds are seldom slow Nor single following crimes on former wait The worst of creatures fastest propagate Many more murders must this one ensue As if in death were propagation too 2 Witch He will 1 Witch He shall 3 Witch He must spill much more bloud And become worse to make his Title good 1 VVitch Now let 's dance 2 Witch Agreed 3 Witch Agreed 4 Witch Agreed Chorus VVe shou'd rejoyce when good Kings bleed VVhen cattel die about we go What then when Monarchs perish should we do Macd. VVhat can this be La. Macd. This is most strange but why seem you afraid Can you be capable of fears who have So often caus'd it in your enemies Macd. It was an hellish Song I cannot dread Ought that is mortal but this is something more Second Song Let 's have a dance upon the Heath VVe gain more life by Duncan's death Sometimes like brinded Cats we shew Having no musick but our mew Sometimes we dance in some old mill Upon the hopper stones and wheel To some old saw or Bardish Rhime VVhere still the Mill clack does keep time Sometimes about an hollow tree A round a round a round dance we Thither the chirping Cricket comes And Beetle singing drowsie hums Sometimes we dance o're Fens and Furs To howls of wolves and barks of curs And when with none of those we meet VVe dance to th' ecchoes of our feet At the night-Raven's dismal voice VVhilst others tremble we rejoyce And nimbly nimbly dance we still To th' ecchoes from an hollow Hill Macd. I am glad you are not affraid La. Macd. I would not willingly to fear submit None can fear ill but those that merit it Macd. Am I made bold by her how strong a guard Is innocence if any one would be Reputed valiant let him learn of you Vertue both courage is and safety too A dance of witches Enter two VVitches Macd. These seem foul spirits I 'll speak to e'm If you can any thing by more than nature know You may in those prodigious times fore-tell Some ill we may avoid 1 VVitch Saving thy bloud will cause it to be shed 2 VVitch He 'll bleed by thee by whom thou first hast bled 3 VVitch Thy wife shall shunning danger dangers find And fatal be to whom she most is kind Ex. witches La Macd. VVhy are you alter'd Sir be not so thoughtful The Messengers of Darkness never spake To men but to deceive them Macd. Their words seem to fore-tell some dire predictions La. Macd. He that believes ill news from such as these Deserves to find it true Their words are like Their shape nothing but fiction Let 's hasten to our journey Macd. I 'll take your counsel for to permit Such thoughts upon our memories to dwell VVill make our minds the Registers of Hell Exeunt omnes ACT III. SCENE I. Enter Banquo Banq. THou hast it now King Cawdor Glamis all As the three Sisters promis'd but I fear Thou plaid'st most foully for 't yet it was said It should not stand in thy Posterity But that my self should be the Root and Father Of many Kings they told thee truth VVhy since their promise was made good to thee May they not be my Oracles as well Enter Macbeth Lenox and Attendants Macb. Here 's our chief Guest if he had been forgotten It had been want of musick to our Feast To night we hold a solemn supper Sir And all request your presence Banq. Your Majesty layes your command on me To which my duty is to obey Macb. Ride you this afternoon Banq. Yes Royal Sir Macb. We should have else desir'd your good advice VVhich still hath been both grave and prosperous In this daies Counsel but we 'll take to morrow Is 't far you ride Banq. As far Great Sir as will take up the time Go not my Horse the better I must become a borrower of the night For a dark hour or two Macb. Fail not our Feast Banq. My Lord I shall not Macb. VVe hear our bloudy Cousins are bestow'd In England and in Ireland not confessing Their cruel Parricide filling their hearers VVith strange invention But of that to morrow Goes your Son with you Banq. He does and our time now calls upon us Macb. I wish your Horses swift and sure of foot Farewel Ex. Banquo Let every man be master of his time Till seven at night to make society The more welcome we will our selves withdraw And be alone till supper Exeunt Lords Macduff departed frowningly perhaps He is grown jealous he and Banquo must Embrace the same fate Do those men attend our pleasure Serv. They do and wait without Macb. Bring them before us Ex. Servant I am no King till I am safely so My fears stick deep in Banquo's successors And in his Royalty of Nature reigns that Which wou'd be fear'd He dares do much And to that dauntless temper of his mind He hath a wisdom that doth guide his valour To act in safety Under him My genius is rebuk'd he chid the Sisters VVhen first they put the name of King upon me And bade them speak to him Then Prophet like They hail'd him Father to a line of Kings Upon my head they plac'd a fruitless Crown And put a barren Scepter in my hand Thence to be wrested by anothers race No son of mine succeeding if 't be so For Banquo's Issue I have stain'd my soul For them the gracious Duncan I have murder'd Rather than so I will attempt yet further And blot out by their bloud what e're Is written of them in the book of Fate Enter Servant and two Murtherers Wait you without and stay there till we call Ex. Servant Was it not yesterday we spoke together
his death Macb. I 'm setl'd and will stretch up Each fainting sinew to this bloudy act Come let 's delude the time with fairest show Fain'd looks must hide what the false heart does know ACT II. SCENE I. Enter Banquo and Fleame Banq. HOW goes the night Boy Fleame I have not heard the Clock But the Moon is down Banq. And she goes down at twelve Flea I take 't 't is late Sir Ex. Fleam Banq. An heavy summons lies like lead upon me Nature wou'd have me sleep and yet I fain wou'd wake Merciful powers restrain me in these cursed thoughts That thus disturb my rest Enter Macbeth and Servant Who 's there Macbeth a friend Banq. VVhat Sir not yet at rest the King 's a-bed He has been to night in an unusual pleasure He to your servants has been bountiful And with this Diamond he greets your wife By the obliging name of most kind Hostess Macb. The King taking us unprepar'd restrain'd our power Of serving him which else should have wrought more free Banq. All 's well I dream'd last night of the three weyward Sisters To you they have shewn some truth Macb. I think not of them Yet when we can intreat an hour or two We 'll spend it in some wood upon that business Banq. At your kindest leisure Macb. If when the Prophesie begins to look like truth You will adhere to me it shall make honour for you Banq. So I lose none in seeking to augment it but still Keeping my bosom free and my Allegiances dear I shall be counsell'd Macb. Good repose the while Banq. The like to you Sir Ex. Banquo Macb. Go bid your Mistress when she is undrest To strike the Closet-bell and I 'll go to bed Is this a dagger which I see before me The hilt draws towards my hand come let me grasp thee I have thee not and yet I see thee still Art thou not fatal Vision sensible To feeling as to sight or art thou but A dagger of the mind a false creation Proceeding from the brain opprest with heat My eyes are made the fools of th' other senses Or else worth all the rest I see thee still And on thy blade are stains of reeking bloud It is the bloudy business that thus Informs my eye-sight now to half the world Nature seems dead and wicked dreams infect The health of sleep now witchcraft celebrates Pale Heccate's Offerings now murder is Alarm'd by his nights Centinel the wolf Whose howling seems the watch-word to the dead But whilst I talk he lives hark I am summon'd O Duncan hear it not for 't is a bell That rings my Coronation and thy Knell Exit Enter Lady Macbeth La Macb. That which made them drunk has made me bold VVhat has quenched them hath given new fire to me Heark oh it was the Owl that shriek'd The fatal Bell-man that oft bids good night To dying men he is about it the doors are open And whilst the surfeited Grooms neglect their charges for sleep Nature and death are now contending in them Enter Macbeth Macb. VVho 's there La. Macb. Alas I am afraid they are awak'd And 't is not done the attempt without the deed VVould ruine us I laid the daggers ready He could not miss them and had he not resembl'd My Father as he slept I would have don 't My Husband Macb. I have done the deed didst thou not hear a noise La. Macb. I heard the Owl scream and the Crickets cry Did dot you speak Macb. VVhen La. Macb. Now. Macb. Who lies i' th' Anti-chamber La. Macb. Donalbain Macb. This is a dismal sight La. Macb. A foolish thought to say a dismal sight Macb. There is one did laugh as he securely slept And one cry'd Murder that they wak'd each other I stood and heard them but they said their Prayers And then addrest themselves to sleep again La. Macb. There are two lodg'd together Macb. One cry'd Heaven bless us the other said Amen As they had seen me with these Hang-mans hands Silenc'd with fear I cou'd not say Amen VVhen they did say Heaven bless us La. Macb. Consider it not so deeply Macb. But wherefore could not I pronounce Amen I had most need of blessing and Amen Stuck in my throat La. Macb. These deeds shou'd be forgot as soon as done Lest they distract the doer Macb. Methoughts I heard a noise cry sleep no more Macbeth has murder'd sleep the innocent sleep Sleep that locks up the senses from their care The death of each daies life tir'd labours bath Balm of hurt minds great natures second course Chief nourisher in life's feast La. Macb. What do you mean Macb. Still it cry'd sleep no more to all the house Glamis hath murder'd sleep and therefore Cawdor Shall sleep no more Macbeth shall sleep no more La. Macb. Why do you dream thus go get some water And cleanse this filthy witness from your hands Why did you bring the daggers from the place They must be there go carry them and stain The sleepy Grooms with bloud Macb. I 'll go no more I am afraid to think what I have done What then with looking on it shall I do La. Macb. Give me the daggers the sleeping and the dead Are but as pictures 't is the eye of childhood That fears a painted Devil with his bloud I 'll stain the faces of the Grooms by that It will appear their guilt Ex. La. Macbeth Knock within Macb. What knocking 's that How is 't with me when every noise affrights me VVhat hands are here can the Sea afford VVater enough to wash away the stains No they would sooner add a tincture to The Sea and turn the green into a red Enter Lady Macbeth La. Macb. My hands are of your colour but I scorn To wear an heart so white Heark Knock. I hear a knocking at the Gate to your Chamber A little water clears us of this deed Your fear has left you unman'd heark more knocking Get on your Gown lest occasions call us And shews us to be watchers be not lost So poorly in your thoughts Exit Macb. Disguis'd in blood I scarce can find my way VVake Duncan with this knocking wou'd thou could'st Exit Enter Lenox and Macbeth ' s Servant Lenox You sleep soundly that so much knocking Could not wake you Serv. Labour by day causes rest by night Enter Macduff Len. See the Noble Macduff Good morrow my Lord have you observ'd How great a mist does now possess the air It makes me doubt whether 't be day or night Macd. Rising this morning early I went to look out of my VVindow and I cou'd scarce see farther than my breath The darkness of the night brought but few objects To our eyes but too many to our ears Strange claps and creekings of the doors were heard The Screech-Owl with his screams seem'd to foretell Some deed more black than night Enter Macbeth Macd. Is the King stirring Macb. Not yet Macd. He did command me to attend