1979 filmed version of Trevor Nunn's Royal Shakespeare Company production of the play by William Shakespeare. Produced by Thames Television, it features Ian McKellen as Macbeth and Judi Dench as Lady Macbeth. The TV version was directed by Philip Casson.
CAST
Ian McKellen as Macbeth
Judi Dench as Lady Macbeth
John Bown as Lennox
Susan Dury as 3rd Witch / Lady Macduff
Judith Harte as 2nd Witch / Gentlewoman
Greg Hicks as Donalbain / Seyton
David Howey as Sergeant / 1st Murderer / Doctor
Griffith Jones as Duncan
Marie Kean as 1st Witch
Ian McDiarmid as The Porter / Ross
Bob Peck as Macduff
Duncan Preston as Angus
Roger Rees as Malcolm
Zak Taylor as Fleance / Messenger
Stephen Warner as Young Macduff
John Woodvine as Banquo
Copyright - All rights reserved to their respective owners.
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Read the unabridged Play online: https://shakespearenetwork.net/works/playmenu/macbeth
Screen Adaptation - Co-Production : MISANTHROPOS – Official Website - https://www.misanthropos.net
Adapted by Maximianno Cobra, from Shakespeare's "Timon of Athens", the film exposes the timeless challenge of social hypocrisy, disillusion and annihilation against the poetics of friendship, love, and beauty.
IMDb page: https://www.imdb.com/title/tt6946736/
CAST
Ian McKellen as Macbeth
Judi Dench as Lady Macbeth
John Bown as Lennox
Susan Dury as 3rd Witch / Lady Macduff
Judith Harte as 2nd Witch / Gentlewoman
Greg Hicks as Donalbain / Seyton
David Howey as Sergeant / 1st Murderer / Doctor
Griffith Jones as Duncan
Marie Kean as 1st Witch
Ian McDiarmid as The Porter / Ross
Bob Peck as Macduff
Duncan Preston as Angus
Roger Rees as Malcolm
Zak Taylor as Fleance / Messenger
Stephen Warner as Young Macduff
John Woodvine as Banquo
Copyright - All rights reserved to their respective owners.
_______________________________
Read the unabridged Play online: https://shakespearenetwork.net/works/playmenu/macbeth
Screen Adaptation - Co-Production : MISANTHROPOS – Official Website - https://www.misanthropos.net
Adapted by Maximianno Cobra, from Shakespeare's "Timon of Athens", the film exposes the timeless challenge of social hypocrisy, disillusion and annihilation against the poetics of friendship, love, and beauty.
IMDb page: https://www.imdb.com/title/tt6946736/
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00:00:00You
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00:03:20When shall we three meet again
00:03:22and thunder
00:03:24lightning and rain
00:03:27I'm early barely done
00:03:30When the battle is lost and won
00:03:33I will be here the set of Sun
00:03:35where the police
00:03:38upon the heath
00:03:39there to meet with
00:03:43Macbeth
00:03:45Macbeth
00:03:47Macbeth
00:03:49Macbeth
00:03:51Macbeth
00:03:53I come Grey Malcon
00:03:55As a cause
00:03:57I've known
00:03:59There is foe
00:04:01and foe is fair
00:04:03Hover through the fog
00:04:05and clear
00:04:07May I come
00:04:09May I come
00:04:11May I come
00:04:13May I come
00:04:15May I come
00:04:17May I
00:04:19What
00:04:21bloody man is that?
00:04:23This is the sergeant that fought against my captivity
00:04:25Say to the king the knowledge of the broils
00:04:27Thou didst to leave it
00:04:29Doubtful it stood
00:04:31The merciless Macdonald
00:04:33from the western isles of Cairns and Galaglasses
00:04:35is supplied and fortune on his
00:04:37damned quarrel smiling short
00:04:39like a rebel's whore
00:04:41But I'll do weak
00:04:43for brave Macbeth
00:04:45while he deserves that name
00:04:47disdaining fortune with his brandished steel
00:04:49which smoked with bloody execution
00:04:51like Valor's minion
00:04:53carved out his passage till he faced the slave
00:04:55which
00:04:57ne'er shook hands with him
00:04:59nor bid farewell till he unseamed him
00:05:01from the knave to the chops and fixed his head
00:05:03upon our battlements
00:05:05Oh valiant cousin, worthy gentleman
00:05:07Mark, king of Scotland, Mark
00:05:09No sooner justice had with valor armed
00:05:11compelled these Scip and Cairns to trust their heels
00:05:13but the Norweyan lords,
00:05:15of being vantaged with furbished arms
00:05:17and new supplies of men, began a fresh assault
00:05:19Dismayed not this
00:05:21our captains, Macbeth
00:05:23and Banquo?
00:05:25Yes, as sparrows' eagles
00:05:27or the hare, the lion
00:05:29if I say sooth, I must report
00:05:31they were as cannons overcharged
00:05:33with double cracks
00:05:35so they doubly redoubled
00:05:37their strokes upon the foe
00:05:39except they meant to bathe in a reeking wounds
00:05:41or memorize another Golgotha I cannot tell
00:05:43but I am faint
00:05:45my gashes cry for help
00:05:47Well thy words become thee as thy wounds
00:05:49they smack of honor both
00:05:55No, get him, sergeant
00:05:59Who comes here?
00:06:01The worthy thane of Ross
00:06:03Good haste looks through his eyes
00:06:05Whence cam'st thou, worthy thane?
00:06:07From Fife, great king
00:06:09where the Norweyan banners
00:06:11flout the sky and fan our people cold
00:06:13Norway himself
00:06:15with terrible numbers
00:06:17assisted by that most disloyal
00:06:19traitor, the thane of Cawdor
00:06:21began a dismal conflict
00:06:23till
00:06:25that Balona's bridegroom
00:06:27brave Macbeth
00:06:29confronted him with self-comparisons
00:06:31point against point
00:06:33arm against arm
00:06:35curbing his lavish spirit
00:06:37and to conclude
00:06:39the victory fell on us
00:06:41Great happiness
00:06:43But now, Sweenor, the Norwey's king
00:06:45craves composition
00:06:47nor would we deign him
00:06:49burial of his men till he disbursed
00:06:51at said come his inch
00:06:53ten thousand dollars to our general use
00:06:55No more that thane of Cawdor
00:06:57shall receive our bosom interest
00:07:03Go, pronounce his
00:07:05present death
00:07:07and with his former title greet
00:07:09Macbeth
00:07:11I'll see it done
00:07:13What he hath lost
00:07:15noble Macbeth hath won
00:07:29Where hast thou been, sister?
00:07:31Where's this swine, sister?
00:07:33Where thou?
00:07:35A sailor's wife had chestnuts in her lap
00:07:37and munched and munched and munched
00:07:39Look at me,
00:07:41quote I
00:07:43A righty witch
00:07:45A rump-fed runyon crite
00:07:47Her husband's
00:07:49to a leopold gone
00:07:51master of the tiger
00:07:53But in a sieve I'll tither
00:07:55sail, and like a rat
00:07:57without a tail
00:07:59I'll do, I'll do
00:08:01and I'll do
00:08:03Sleep shall never night
00:08:05nor day hang upon his penthouse
00:08:07lids
00:08:09Weary seven nights
00:08:11nine times nine
00:08:13shall he dwindle peat
00:08:15and pine
00:08:17Though his bark cannot be lost
00:08:19yet it shall be
00:08:21tempest-tost, look what I have
00:08:23Show me
00:08:25Show me
00:08:27A pilot's thumb
00:08:29Rack this homeward-seated cup
00:08:31I've run
00:08:33I've run
00:08:35Macbeth
00:08:37doth come
00:08:45We are sisters, hand in hand
00:08:47Posters of the sea and land
00:08:49Thus to go about, about
00:08:51Thrice to thine
00:08:53Thrice to mine
00:08:55And thrice again to make up mine
00:08:57Peace
00:08:59The charms wound
00:09:05So foul and fair a day
00:09:07I have not seen
00:09:09How far is't called to forays
00:09:17What are these?
00:09:19So withered, and so wild in their attire
00:09:21that look not like the inhabitants of the earth
00:09:23and yet are aren't. Live you?
00:09:25Or are you aught that man may question?
00:09:27You seem to understand me
00:09:29by each at once a choppy finger
00:09:31laying upon her skinny lips
00:09:33You should be women
00:09:35yet your beards forbid me to interpret that you are so
00:09:37Speak if you can, what are you?
00:09:39All hail, Macbeth
00:09:41Hail to thee, thane of Glamis
00:09:45All hail, Macbeth
00:09:47Hail to thee
00:09:49thane of Cawdor
00:09:51All hail, Macbeth
00:09:53that shalt be king hereafter
00:09:57Good sir, why do you start
00:09:59and seem to fear things that do sound so fair?
00:10:03In the name of truth
00:10:05Are you fantastical, or that indeed
00:10:07which outwardly you show?
00:10:09My noble partner, you greet with present grace
00:10:11and great prediction of noble having
00:10:13and of royal hope
00:10:15that he seems rapt withal
00:10:18To me you speak not
00:10:23If you can look into the seeds of time
00:10:25and say which grain will grow and which will not
00:10:27speak then to me
00:10:29who neither beg nor fear your favours nor your hate
00:10:31Hail
00:10:33Hail
00:10:35Lesser than Macbeth
00:10:39and greater
00:10:43Not so happy
00:10:45yet, much happier
00:10:49Thou shalt get kings
00:10:51though thou be none
00:10:53All hail, Macbeth
00:10:55and Banquo
00:10:57Banquo and Macbeth
00:10:59All hail
00:11:01Stay, you imperfect speakers
00:11:03Tell me more
00:11:05About my father's death
00:11:07I know I am thane of Glamis
00:11:09But how of Cawdor
00:11:11The thane of Cawdor lives a prosperous gentleman
00:11:13and the prospect of belief
00:11:15no more than to be Cawdor
00:11:19Say from whence you have this strange intelligence
00:11:21and why upon this blasted heath
00:11:23you stop our way with such prophetic greeting
00:11:27Speak
00:11:29I charge you
00:11:35The earth hath bubbles as the water has
00:11:37and these are of them
00:11:39Whither are they vanished
00:11:41Into the air
00:11:43and what seemed corporal melted
00:11:45as breath into the wind
00:11:47Would that stay
00:11:51Were such things here
00:11:53as we do speak about
00:11:55or have we eaten on the insane root
00:11:57that takes the reason, prisoner
00:11:59Your children shall be kings
00:12:01You shall be king
00:12:03and thane of Cawdor too
00:12:07Wont it not, sir
00:12:09The selfsame tune
00:12:11and words
00:12:13Who's here
00:12:15The king hath happily received
00:12:17Macbeth, the news of thy success
00:12:19We are sent to give thee
00:12:21from our royal master, thanks
00:12:23And for an earnest
00:12:25of a greater honour
00:12:27He bade me from him call thee
00:12:29thane of Cawdor
00:12:31In which addition hail most worthy thane
00:12:33For it is thine
00:12:35What, can the devil speak true
00:12:37Why do you dress me in borrowed robes
00:12:39Who was the thane lives yet
00:12:41But under heavy judgment there's that life
00:12:43which he deserves to lose
00:12:45Whether he was combined with those of Norway
00:12:47Or did line the rebel with hidden help and vantage
00:12:49Or that with both
00:12:51He laboured in his country's rack, I know not
00:12:53But treason's capital
00:12:55Confessed and proved have overthrown him
00:12:59Glamis and thane of Cawdor
00:13:03The greatest is behind
00:13:05Thanks for your pains
00:13:09Do you not hope your children shall be kings
00:13:11When those that gave the thane of Cawdor to me
00:13:13Promise no less to them
00:13:15That trusted home might yet enkindle you
00:13:17And to the crown besides the thane of Cawdor
00:13:21But tis strange
00:13:23And oftentimes to win us to our harm
00:13:25The instruments of darkness tell us truths
00:13:27Win us with honest trifles
00:13:29To betray us in deepest consequence
00:13:31Cousins, a word, I pray
00:13:33Two truths are told
00:13:35As happy prologues to the swelling act
00:13:37Of the imperial theme
00:13:39I thank you, gentlemen
00:13:45This supernatural soliciting
00:13:47Cannot be ill
00:13:49Cannot be good
00:13:53If ill, why has it given me
00:13:55Earnest of success
00:13:57Commencing in a truth
00:13:59I am thane of Cawdor
00:14:03If good, why do I yield
00:14:05To that suggestion
00:14:07Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair
00:14:09And make my seated heart
00:14:11Knock at my ribs against the use of nature
00:14:15Pleasant fears are less than
00:14:17Horrible imaginings
00:14:19My thought, whose murder
00:14:21Yet is but fantastical
00:14:25Shakes so my single state of man
00:14:27That function is smothered in surmise
00:14:31And nothing is
00:14:33But what is not
00:14:35Look how partners rapt
00:14:39If chance will have me king
00:14:41Why, chance may crown me
00:14:43Without my stir
00:14:45New honours come upon him
00:14:47Like our strange garments
00:14:49Cleave not to their mould but with the aid of youth
00:14:51Come what, come my
00:14:53Time and the hour
00:14:55I must through the roughest day
00:14:57Whether Macbeth, we stay upon your leisure
00:14:59Give me your favour, my dull brain
00:15:01Was wrought with things forgotten
00:15:03Kind gentlemen, your pains are registered
00:15:05Where every day I turn the leaf to read them
00:15:07Let's chalk the king
00:15:11Think upon what hath charged
00:15:13At more time, the interim having waded
00:15:15Let us speak our free hearts
00:15:17Each to other
00:15:19Very gladly
00:15:21Till then, enough
00:15:23Is
00:15:27Is execution done,
00:15:29Encordon?
00:15:31I have spoke with one that saw him die
00:15:33Who did report that very frankly
00:15:35He confessed his treasons, implored your highness' pardon
00:15:37And set forth a deep repentance
00:15:39Nothing in his life
00:15:41Became him like the leaving it
00:15:43He died as one who had been studded in his death
00:15:45To throw away the dearest thing
00:15:47He owed as to her a careless trifle
00:15:49There's no art to find the
00:15:51Mind's construction in the face
00:15:53He was a gentleman
00:15:55On whom I built an absolute trust
00:16:01Oh, worthiest cousin
00:16:05Macbeth
00:16:07Macbeth
00:16:09Macbeth
00:16:11Macbeth
00:16:13Macbeth
00:16:15Macbeth
00:16:21The sin of my ingratitude
00:16:23Even now is heavy on me
00:16:25Thou art so far before
00:16:27That swiftest wing of recompense
00:16:29Is slow to overtake thee
00:16:31Only I have left to say
00:16:33More is thy due than more than all can bear
00:16:35The service and the loyalty I owe
00:16:37In doing it
00:16:39Pays itself
00:16:41Your highness' part is to receive our duties
00:16:43And our duties are to your throne
00:16:45And state, children
00:16:47And servants, which do but what they should
00:16:49By doing everything safe toward your love
00:16:51And honour
00:16:53Welcome, hither
00:16:55I have begun to plant thee
00:16:57And will labour to make thee full of growth
00:17:01Noble Danquo, that is no less deserved
00:17:03Nor must be known no less to have done so
00:17:05Let me enfold thee
00:17:07And hold thee to my arm
00:17:09There, if I grow, the harvest is your own
00:17:11My plenteous joys
00:17:13Wanton in fullness
00:17:15Seek to hide themselves
00:17:17In drops of sorrow
00:17:47Sons
00:17:49Kinsmen
00:17:51Fains
00:17:53And you, whose places
00:17:55Are the nearest
00:17:57Know we will establish our estate
00:17:59Upon our eldest
00:18:01Malcolm
00:18:03Whom we name hereafter
00:18:05The Prince of Wales
00:18:07The Prince of Wales
00:18:09The Prince of Wales
00:18:11The Prince of Wales
00:18:13The Prince of Wales
00:18:15Whom we name hereafter
00:18:17The Prince of Cumberland
00:18:19Which honour must not unaccompanied
00:18:21Invest him only
00:18:23But signs of nobleness
00:18:25Like stars
00:18:27Shall shine on all
00:18:29Deserve us
00:18:31From hence
00:18:33To Inverness
00:18:35And lodge this night
00:18:37With our beloved Macbeth
00:18:39I'll be myself the harbinger
00:18:41And make joyful the hearing of my wife
00:18:43My worthy Cawdor
00:18:45So humbly take my leave
00:18:55The Prince of Cumberland
00:18:57That is a step on which I must fall down
00:18:59Or else I'll leap
00:19:01For in my way it lies
00:19:09Stars
00:19:11Let not night
00:19:13See my black and deep desires
00:19:15The eye wink
00:19:17At the hand
00:19:21Yet let that be
00:19:23Which the eye fears when it is done
00:19:25To see
00:19:29Too worthy Banquo
00:19:31He is full so valiant
00:19:33And in his commendations
00:19:35I am fed
00:19:37It is a banquet to Banquo
00:19:39To him whose care is gone before
00:19:41To bid us welcome
00:19:43It is a peerless kinsman
00:19:49Hail King that shall be
00:19:53Hail King that shall be
00:19:57They met me in the day of success
00:19:59And I have learned by the perfectest report
00:20:01They have more in
00:20:03They have more in them than mortal knowledge
00:20:05When I burnt in desire
00:20:07To question them further
00:20:09They made themselves air
00:20:11Into which they vanished
00:20:13Whilst I stood rapt in the wonder of it
00:20:15Came missives from the King
00:20:17Who all hailed me Thane of Cawdor
00:20:19By which title before
00:20:21These weird sisters saluted me
00:20:23And referred me to the coming on of time
00:20:25With Hail King that shall be
00:20:27This have I thought good to deliver thee
00:20:29My dearest partner, O Greatness
00:20:31That thou mightst not lose the dues of rejoicing
00:20:33Being ignorant of what greatness is promised thee
00:20:35Lay it to thy heart and farewell
00:20:41Glams thou art, and Cawdor
00:20:45And shalt be
00:20:47What thou art promised
00:20:53Yet do I fear thy nature
00:20:55It is too full of the milk of human kindness
00:20:57To catch the nearest way
00:20:59Thou wouldst be great
00:21:03But not without ambition
00:21:07But without the illness should it end it
00:21:11What thou wouldst highly
00:21:13That wouldst thou wholly
00:21:15Wouldst not play false
00:21:17And yet wouldst wrongly win
00:21:21That's to have great glams
00:21:23That which Christ thus thou must do
00:21:25If thou have it
00:21:27And that which rather thou dost fear to do
00:21:29Than wishest to be undone
00:21:31I fear thou
00:21:33That I may pour my spirits in thine ear
00:21:35And chastise with the valour of my tongue
00:21:37All that impedes thee from the golden round
00:21:39Which fate
00:21:41And metaphysical head
00:21:43Doth seem to have thee crowned with awe
00:21:47What is your tidings?
00:21:49The king comes here to-night
00:21:51Thou art mad to say it
00:21:55Is not thy master with him?
00:21:57Who whatsoever would have informed for preparation?
00:21:59Our thane is coming
00:22:01One of my fellows had the speed of him
00:22:03Who almost dead for breath had scarcely more than would make up his message
00:22:05Go give him tending
00:22:07He brings great news
00:22:11The raven himself is hoarse
00:22:15That croaks the fatal entrance of Duncan
00:22:19Under my battlements
00:22:29Come
00:22:43Come, you spirits
00:22:47That tend on mortal thoughts
00:22:51Unsex me here
00:22:53And fill me from the crown to the toe
00:22:55Top full of direst cruelty
00:23:15Make thick my blood
00:23:19Stop up the access and passage to remorse
00:23:21That no compunctious visitings of nature
00:23:23Shake my fell purpose
00:23:25Nor keep peace
00:23:27Between the effect and it
00:23:31Come to my woman's breast
00:23:35And take my milk for gall
00:23:37You murdering ministers
00:23:41Wherever in your sightless substances
00:23:43You wait on nature's mischief
00:23:45Come thick night
00:23:47Come thick night
00:23:51And pour thee in the dunnest smoke of hell
00:23:55That my keen knife see not the wound it makes
00:23:59Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark
00:24:01To cry hold
00:24:03Hold
00:24:11Great lambs
00:24:13Worthy Cawdor
00:24:17Come both by the all hail hereafter
00:24:23Thy letters have transported me
00:24:25Beyond this ignorant present
00:24:27And I feel now the future in the instant
00:24:29My dearest love
00:24:31Duncan comes here tonight
00:24:33And when goes hence
00:24:35Tomorrow as he purposes
00:24:37Oh never shall some that morrow see
00:24:43Your face my thane
00:24:45As a book
00:24:47Where men may read strange matters
00:24:51To beguile the time
00:24:53Look like the time
00:24:55Bear welcome in your hand
00:24:57Your eye your tongue
00:24:59Look like the innocent flower
00:25:03But be the serpent under it
00:25:07He that's coming must be provided for
00:25:09And you shall put this night's great business
00:25:11Into my dispatch
00:25:13Which are to all our knights in days to come
00:25:15Give solely sovereign sway
00:25:17And master them
00:25:19We will speak further
00:25:21Only look up clear
00:25:23To alter favour ever
00:25:25Is to fear
00:25:33Leave all the rest
00:25:35To me
00:25:43Leave all the rest
00:25:45To me
00:25:53This castle hath a pleasant seat
00:25:55The air
00:25:57Nimbly and sweetly
00:25:59Recommends itself unto our gentle senses
00:26:01This guest of summer
00:26:03The temple-haunting martlet
00:26:05Doth approve by his loved mansionary
00:26:07That the heaven's breath smells
00:26:09Wooingly here
00:26:11There is no pity, freeze, buttress
00:26:13Nor coin of vantage
00:26:15But this bird hath made his pendant bed
00:26:17And procreant cradle
00:26:19Where they most read and haunt
00:26:21I have observed the air is delicate
00:26:25Our honoured hostess
00:26:29The love that follows us
00:26:31Sometime is our trouble
00:26:33Which still we thank as love
00:26:35Herein I teach you how you shall bid God yield us
00:26:37For your pains
00:26:39All our service
00:26:41In every point twice done
00:26:43And then done double
00:26:45Were poor and single business
00:26:47To contend against those honours
00:26:49Deep and broad
00:26:51Wherewith your majesty loads our house
00:26:53Where's the thane of Cawdor?
00:26:55We cost him at the heels
00:26:57And had a purpose
00:26:59To be his purveyor
00:27:01But he rides well
00:27:03And his great love
00:27:05Sharp as his spur
00:27:07Hath hoped him to his home
00:27:09Before us
00:27:11Give me your hand
00:27:13Conduct me to mine host
00:27:17We love him highly
00:27:19And shall continue
00:27:21Our graces towards him
00:27:23By your leave
00:27:25Host him
00:27:37If it were done when it is done
00:27:39Then to a well it were done quickly
00:27:41If the assassination
00:27:43Could trammel up the consequence
00:27:45And catch with his decease
00:27:47Success
00:27:49That but this blow
00:27:51Might be the be-all at the end
00:27:53Or here
00:27:55But here
00:27:57Upon this bank and shoal of time
00:27:59We'd jump the life to kill
00:28:01And we'd die
00:28:03But here
00:28:05We'd jump the life to kill
00:28:09But in these cases
00:28:11We still have
00:28:13Judgment here
00:28:15That we but teach
00:28:17Bloody instruction which being taught
00:28:19Returns to plague the inventor
00:28:21This even-handed
00:28:23Justice commends the ingredients
00:28:25Of our poisoned chalice to our own lips
00:28:29He's here in double trust
00:28:31First as I'm his kinsman
00:28:33And his subject
00:28:35Strong both against the deed
00:28:37Then as his host
00:28:39Who should against his murderer
00:28:41Shut the door
00:28:43Not bear the knife myself
00:28:47Besides
00:28:49This Duncan hath borne his faculties
00:28:51So meek, hath been so clear
00:28:53In his great office
00:28:55That his virtues will plead like angels
00:28:57Trumpet-tongued against
00:28:59The deep damnation of his taking off
00:29:01And pity
00:29:03Like a naked newborn babe
00:29:05Striding the blast
00:29:07Or heaven's cherub
00:29:09Inhorsed upon the sightless couriers of the air
00:29:11Will blow the horrid deed
00:29:13In every eye
00:29:15The tears will drown the wind
00:29:21I have no spur
00:29:23To prick the side of my intent
00:29:25But only vaulting ambition
00:29:27Which o'erleaps itself
00:29:29And falls on the other
00:29:31Hannah
00:29:35What news?
00:29:37He has almost supped
00:29:39Why have you left the chamber?
00:29:41Hath he asked it for me?
00:29:43No you not, he has
00:29:45We will proceed no further in this business
00:29:47He hath honoured me of late
00:29:49And I have bought golden opinions
00:29:51From all sorts of people
00:29:53Which will be worn now in their newest gloss
00:29:55I will not cast aside so soon
00:29:57Was a hope drunk wherein you dressed yourself?
00:29:59Hath it slept since?
00:30:01And wakes it now to look so green
00:30:03And pale
00:30:05At what it did so freely
00:30:09What?
00:30:11From this time
00:30:13Such I account thy love
00:30:17Art thou afeard to be the same
00:30:19In thine own act and valour as art in desire?
00:30:22Wouldst thou have that which thou esteems
00:30:24The ornament of life
00:30:26And live a coward in thine own esteem
00:30:28Letting I dare not wait upon I would
00:30:30At the poor gut of the addict
00:30:32Prithee peace
00:30:34I dare do all that may become a man
00:30:36Who dares do more is none
00:30:39What beast was then
00:30:41That made you break this enterprise to me?
00:30:45When you durst do it
00:30:47Then you were a man
00:30:51And to be more than what you were
00:30:53You would be so much more of a man
00:30:57Nor time nor place did then appear
00:30:59And yet you would make both
00:31:01They have made themselves
00:31:03And that their fitness
00:31:05Now does I make you
00:31:09I have given suck
00:31:11And know how tender tis to love the babe that milks me
00:31:13I would while it was smiling in my face
00:31:15Have plucked my nipple from its boneless gums
00:31:17And dashed the brains out
00:31:19Had I so sworn
00:31:23As you have done
00:31:25To this
00:31:31If we should fail
00:31:33We fail
00:31:35But screw your courage
00:31:37To the staking place
00:31:39And we'll not fail
00:31:43When Duncan is asleep
00:31:45Whereto the rather shall his day's hard journey
00:31:47Soundly invite him
00:31:49His two chamberlains will I
00:31:51With wine and wassail so convince
00:31:53That memory the water of the brain
00:31:55Shall be a fume
00:31:57And the receipt of reason a limber only
00:31:59When in swinish sleep
00:32:01Their drenched natures lie as in a death
00:32:03What cannot you and I perform
00:32:05Upon the unguarded Duncan
00:32:07What not put upon his spongy officers
00:32:09Who shall bear the guilt
00:32:11Of our great quell
00:32:13Bring forth men, children, and riff
00:32:15For thy undaunted mettle
00:32:17Should compose nothing but nails
00:32:23Will it not be received
00:32:25When we have marked with blood
00:32:27Those sleepy two of his own chamber
00:32:29And used their very daggers
00:32:31That they have done it
00:32:35Who dares receive it other
00:32:37As we shall make our griefs and glamour
00:32:39Roar upon his death
00:32:41Roar upon his death
00:32:43I am settled, and bend up each corporal agent
00:32:45To his terrible feat
00:32:47Away, and mock the time with fairest show
00:32:53False face must hide
00:32:57What the false heart doth know
00:33:11How goes the night, boy?
00:33:27The moon is down. I have not heard the clock.
00:33:31And she goes down at twelve?
00:33:35I take it is later, sir.
00:33:37Hold.
00:33:41Take my sword.
00:33:47There's husbandry in heaven.
00:33:49Their candles are all out.
00:33:55Take thou that too.
00:34:01Thy heavy summons lies like lead upon me.
00:34:03Yet I would not sleep.
00:34:15Merciful powers!
00:34:17Restrain in me the cursed thoughts
00:34:19That nature gives way to in repose.
00:34:25Give me my sword.
00:34:33Give me my sword.
00:34:47Who's there?
00:34:49A front.
00:34:53What, sir?
00:34:55Not yet addressed?
00:34:57The king's abed.
00:34:59He hath been in unusual pleasure
00:35:01To give his largest to your offices.
00:35:03Nay more, your wife he greets withal
00:35:05By the name of most kind hostess.
00:35:07And shut up in measureless content.
00:35:09Being unprepared,
00:35:11Our will became the servant to defect.
00:35:13Which else should free have wrought?
00:35:17All's well.
00:35:23I dreamt last night
00:35:25Of the three weird sisters.
00:35:27To you they have showed some truth.
00:35:29I think not of them.
00:35:33Yet, when we can entreat an hour to serve,
00:35:35We'd spend it in some words
00:35:37Upon their business.
00:35:39If you would grant the time.
00:35:41At your kindest leisure.
00:35:43If you shall cleave to my consent when tis,
00:35:45It shall make honour for you.
00:35:47So I lose none in seeking to augment it,
00:35:49But still keep my bosom franchised
00:35:51And allegiance clear.
00:35:53I will be counselled.
00:35:55Good repose, the one.
00:35:59Thank you, sir.
00:36:01The like to you.
00:36:09Go, bid thy mistress,
00:36:11When my drink is ready, she strike upon the bell.
00:36:13Get you to bed.
00:36:29Good night.
00:36:51Is this the dagger
00:36:53Which I see before me?
00:36:55A handle
00:36:57Toward my hand?
00:37:01Come, let me catch thee.
00:37:05Has they not?
00:37:09I need to see this still.
00:37:11Are there not fatal visions
00:37:13Sensible to feeling as to sight?
00:37:15Or are there but a dagger of the mind,
00:37:17A false creation
00:37:19Proceeding from the heat-oppressive brain?
00:37:21I see thee.
00:37:23I see thee yet,
00:37:25In form as palpable as this,
00:37:27Which now I draw.
00:37:31That martial smell, the way that I was going,
00:37:33And such an instrument I was to use,
00:37:35Mine eyes are made the fools
00:37:37Of the other senses.
00:37:39Or elseworth
00:37:41All the rest.
00:37:43And see thee still,
00:37:45And on thy blade
00:37:47And th' dudgeon
00:37:49Gouts of blood
00:37:51Which was not so before.
00:37:59There's no such thing.
00:38:03It is the bloody business
00:38:05Which informs thus to mine eyes.
00:38:09Now,
00:38:13For the one half-world nature
00:38:15Seems dead,
00:38:17And wicked dreams abuse
00:38:19A certain sleep,
00:38:21Which craft celebrates pale
00:38:23Hecate's offerings,
00:38:25And withered murder, alarmed
00:38:27By his sentinel, the wolf,
00:38:29Whose howls his watch thus.
00:38:31This stealthy pace,
00:38:33With Tarquin's
00:38:35Ravishing stride,
00:38:37Toward his design
00:38:39Moves
00:38:41Like a ghost.
00:38:45Thou sure and firm-set earth,
00:38:47Turn up my steps which way they walk,
00:38:49For fear thy very stones
00:38:51Pray to my whereabouts,
00:38:53And take this present horror
00:38:55From the Titan
00:38:57Which now suits within.
00:39:03Whilst I threat he lives,
00:39:09I go,
00:39:11And it is done.
00:39:13The bell
00:39:15Invites me.
00:39:17Here it's not Duncan,
00:39:19For it is her knell
00:39:21That summons thee to heaven
00:39:23Or to hell.
00:39:43That which hath made them drunk,
00:39:59Hath made me bold.
00:40:01What hath quenched them
00:40:03Hath given me
00:40:05Wild luck.
00:40:07Peace.
00:40:09It was the owl
00:40:11That shrieked.
00:40:13The fatal bellman
00:40:15Which gives the stern'st good night.
00:40:21Here's about it.
00:40:23The doors are open,
00:40:25And the surfeited grooms
00:40:27Do mock their charge with snores.
00:40:29I have drugged their possets,
00:40:31That death and nature
00:40:33Do contend about them,
00:40:35Whether they live
00:40:37Or die.
00:40:41Alack,
00:40:43I am afeard they have awaked,
00:40:45And it is not done.
00:40:47The attempt to mock the deed confounds us.
00:40:49I laid their daggers ready.
00:40:51He could not miss them.
00:40:53Had he not resembled my father
00:40:55As he slept,
00:40:57I had done it.
00:41:03My house screams calm.
00:41:07I have done the deed.
00:41:09I heard the owl scream,
00:41:11And the crickets cry.
00:41:13Did not you speak?
00:41:15No.
00:41:17Who lies in the second chamber?
00:41:19Donald Bain.
00:41:21This is a sorry sight.
00:41:23A foolish thought
00:41:25To say a sorry sight.
00:41:27As one did laugh in his sleep,
00:41:29And one cried murder,
00:41:31That they did wake each other.
00:41:33I stood and heard them.
00:41:35But they did say their prayers
00:41:37Together.
00:41:39One cried God bless us,
00:41:41And our men the other,
00:41:43As they'd seen me with these hangman's hands.
00:41:45Listening their fear,
00:41:47I could not say our men,
00:41:49When they did say God bless us.
00:41:51Consider it not so deeply.
00:41:53But wherefore could not I pronounce our men?
00:41:55I had most need of blessing,
00:41:57But our men stuck in my throat.
00:41:59These deeds must not be thought after these ways,
00:42:01So it will make us mad.
00:42:03The thought I heard a voice
00:42:05That does murder sleep.
00:42:07The innocent sleep.
00:42:09Sleep that knits up
00:42:11The reveled sleeve of care.
00:42:13The death of each day's life.
00:42:15The sore labour's bath.
00:42:17The arm of hurt minds.
00:42:19Great nature's second course.
00:42:21Truth nourisher in life's feast.
00:42:23What do you mean?
00:42:25Still it cried sleep no more.
00:42:27All the house clams hath murdered sleep.
00:42:29Therefore Cawdor shall sleep no more.
00:42:31Macbeth shall sleep no more.
00:42:33I will strength the things that reign sickly of things.
00:42:37Go get some water.
00:42:39And wash this filthy witness from your hands.
00:42:43Why did you bring the daggers from the place?
00:42:45They must lie there.
00:42:47Go carry them and smear the sleepy grooms with blood.
00:42:49I'll go no more.
00:42:51I am afeard to think what I have done.
00:42:53Look on it again.
00:42:55I dare not.
00:42:57Infirm of purpose.
00:43:03Give me the daggers.
00:43:07The sleeping and the dead are but as pictures.
00:43:11Tis the eye of childhood which fears a painted devil.
00:43:13If ye do bleed,
00:43:15I'll gild the faces of the grooms withal.
00:43:17For it must seem their guilt.
00:43:25Who's that knocking?
00:43:29How is it with me
00:43:31that the noise appalls me?
00:43:35What hands are here?
00:43:39They pluck out mine eyes.
00:43:45Will all great Neptune's ocean
00:43:47wash this blood clean
00:43:49from my hand?
00:43:53No, this my hand
00:43:55will rather the multitude
00:43:57in her seas
00:43:59come down
00:44:01making the green
00:44:07one red.
00:44:23My hands are of your colour
00:44:25but I
00:44:27shame
00:44:29to wear a heart so white.
00:44:33I hear a knocking at the south entry.
00:44:35Return we to our chamber.
00:44:37A little water
00:44:39clears us of this deed.
00:44:41How easy is it then.
00:44:43Your constancy has left you unattended.
00:44:45Hark, more knocking.
00:44:47Get on your nightgown.
00:44:49Lest occasion call us and show us to be watchers.
00:44:51Be not lost
00:44:53so poorly in your thoughts.
00:44:55To know my deed
00:44:57t'were best
00:44:59not to know myself.
00:45:03Wake, Duncan, with that knocking.
00:45:07That would that couldst.
00:45:09Knock, knock, knock.
00:45:21Here's a knocking indeed.
00:45:23A man worth porter
00:45:25of hell gay he should hold
00:45:27turning the key.
00:45:31Knock, knock, knock.
00:45:35Who's there?
00:45:39Knock, knock, knock.
00:45:45In the name of
00:45:47Beelzebub.
00:45:51See, here's a farmer
00:45:53that hanged himself
00:45:57on the expectation of plenty.
00:46:01Come in,
00:46:03time-server.
00:46:05Have napkins enough about you.
00:46:07Wait for it.
00:46:09Knock, knock, who's there?
00:46:11In the other devil's name.
00:46:15See, here's
00:46:17an equivocator
00:46:19who can swear
00:46:21in both his scale
00:46:23against either scale
00:46:25who committed treason enough for God's sake
00:46:27yet could not equivocate
00:46:29to heaven.
00:46:31Come in,
00:46:33equivocator.
00:46:35Knock, knock, knock.
00:46:37Who's there?
00:46:39Faith, here's
00:46:41an English tailor
00:46:43who come hither for stealing
00:46:45out of a
00:46:47French horse.
00:46:51Come in, tailor.
00:46:53Here you may roost your goose.
00:46:55Knock, knock.
00:46:57Never that quiet.
00:46:59What are you?
00:47:01This place is too cold for hell.
00:47:05I'll devil portrait
00:47:07no further.
00:47:09I had thought
00:47:11to have let in some of all professions
00:47:13that go the primrose
00:47:15way
00:47:17to the everlasting bonfire.
00:47:21Anon.
00:47:25Anon.
00:47:31I pray you,
00:47:33equivocator.
00:47:37Was it so late, friend,
00:47:39ere you went to bed, that you do lie so late?
00:47:41Faith, sir, we was carousing
00:47:43till the second cock.
00:47:45And drink, sir,
00:47:47is a great provoker
00:47:49of three things.
00:47:51Of what three things does drink especially provoke?
00:47:53Marry, sir, nose-painting, sleep and urine.
00:47:55Lecture me, sir.
00:47:57Drink provokes
00:47:59and unprovokes.
00:48:01It provokes a desire, but it takes away the performance.
00:48:05Therefore, much drink may be said
00:48:07to be an equivocator
00:48:09with lecture.
00:48:11It makes him and it mars him.
00:48:13It sets him on.
00:48:15It takes him off.
00:48:17It makes him stand to and not stand
00:48:19to.
00:48:21In conclusion, equivocates him in a sleep
00:48:23and giving him the lie
00:48:25leaves him.
00:48:27I believe drink gave
00:48:29thee the lie last night.
00:48:31That is dead, sir,
00:48:33in the very throat of me.
00:48:37Is thy master stirring?
00:48:39Our knocking has awaked him. Here he comes.
00:48:43Good morrow, noble sir.
00:48:45Good morrow, both.
00:48:47Is the king stirring, worthy thane?
00:48:49Not yet.
00:48:51He did command me to call timely on him. I've almost slipped the hour.
00:48:55I'll bring you to him.
00:48:59I know this is a joyful
00:49:01trouble to you, but yet, Tiswell,
00:49:03the labour we delight in
00:49:05physics pen.
00:49:07This is the dock.
00:49:09I'll make Sir Bolter call
00:49:11for Tismy limited service.
00:49:17Goes the king hence today?
00:49:19He does. He did appoint, sir.
00:49:25And this is the dock.
00:49:27The night
00:49:29has been unruly.
00:49:31Where we lay, our chimneys were blown down.
00:49:33And as they say,
00:49:35lamentings heard in the air.
00:49:37Strange screams of death
00:49:39and prophesying with accents terrible
00:49:41of dire combustion and confused events
00:49:43knew hatch
00:49:45to the woeful time.
00:49:49The obscure bird
00:49:51clamoured the lived long night.
00:49:53Some say the earth
00:49:55was ever ascended shake.
00:49:57Twas a rough night.
00:49:59My young remembrance cannot parallel a fellow tooth.
00:50:01Oh, horror,
00:50:03horror,
00:50:05horror.
00:50:07What's the matter?
00:50:09A tongue nor heart can I conceive
00:50:11nor name thee.
00:50:13What is the matter?
00:50:15Confusion now hath made his masterpiece.
00:50:19Most sacrilegious murder
00:50:21hath broke up the lord's anointed temple
00:50:23and stole, thence,
00:50:25the life of the building.
00:50:27What is it you say?
00:50:29The life?
00:50:31Me knew his majesty.
00:50:33Approach the chamber. Destroy your sight with the new gogon.
00:50:35Do not bid me speak.
00:50:37See and then speak yourselves.
00:50:39Awake! Awake!
00:50:41Ring the alarm bell!
00:50:45Murder and treason!
00:50:47Banquo and Donalbain!
00:50:49Malcolm!
00:50:51Awake!
00:50:53Shake off this downy sleep,
00:50:55death's counterfeit, and look on death itself.
00:50:59Banquo!
00:51:01Malcolm!
00:51:03Ring the bell!
00:51:15What's the business?
00:51:17What's such a hideous trumpet call
00:51:19in the sleepers of this house?
00:51:21Speak.
00:51:25Speak!
00:51:27Oh, gentle lady, it is not for you to hear what I can speak.
00:51:29And the repetition in a woman's ear
00:51:31would murder as it fell.
00:51:33Oh, Banquo!
00:51:37Banquo, our royal master's murdered.
00:51:39What?
00:51:41In our house?
00:51:43Too cruel anywhere, did I?
00:51:45I pray thee, contradict thyself
00:51:47and say it is not so.
00:51:49Had I but died an hour before this chance,
00:51:53I'd lived a blessed time.
00:51:57For from this instant
00:51:59there's nothing serious in mortality
00:52:01of all this but toys.
00:52:03Renown and grace
00:52:05is dead.
00:52:07The wine of life
00:52:09is drawn, and the mere lease
00:52:11is left this vault to braggle.
00:52:17What is amiss?
00:52:19You are, and you do not know it.
00:52:27The spring, the heads, the fountain
00:52:29of your blood is stopped.
00:52:33The very source of it is stopped.
00:52:43Your royal father's murdered.
00:52:47By whom?
00:52:51Those of his chamber
00:52:53as it seemed,
00:52:55had done't.
00:52:57Their hands and faces
00:52:59were all patched
00:53:01with blood.
00:53:03So were their daggers,
00:53:05which on white we find upon their pillows.
00:53:07They stared and were distracted.
00:53:09No man's life was to be
00:53:11trusted with them.
00:53:13Oh, yet I do repent me of my fury
00:53:15that I did kill them.
00:53:17Wherefore did you so?
00:53:21Who can be wise,
00:53:23amazed, temperate
00:53:25and furious, loyal and neutral
00:53:27in a moment?
00:53:29No man.
00:53:31The expedition of my
00:53:33violent love outran the pauser
00:53:35reason.
00:53:37Here lay Duncan, his silver skin
00:53:39laced with his golden blood.
00:53:41For at his gashed
00:53:43stabs looked like a breach
00:53:45in nature for ruin's wasteful entrance.
00:53:49There the murderers
00:53:51steeped in the colours of their
00:53:53trade, their daggers unmanly breached
00:53:55with gore.
00:53:57Who could refrain
00:53:59that had a heart to love
00:54:01and in that heart courage
00:54:03to make his love known?
00:54:05Help me, Hans.
00:54:07Oh.
00:54:09Look to the lady.
00:54:13Why do we hold our tongues that most may
00:54:15claim this argument for ours?
00:54:17What should be spoken here, where our fate hid
00:54:19in an augur hole may rush and seize us?
00:54:21It's a way. Our tears
00:54:23are not yet brewed, nor our strong
00:54:25sorrow on the foot of motion.
00:54:27To the lady.
00:54:37And when we have our naked
00:54:39frailties hid that suffer at exposure,
00:54:41let us meet and question
00:54:43this most bloody piece of work to know it further.
00:54:45Fears and scruples shake us.
00:54:47In the great hand of God
00:54:49I stand, and thence against
00:54:51the undivulged pretence I fight
00:54:53of treasonous malice.
00:54:55And so do I. So all.
00:54:59Let's briefly put on manly readiness
00:55:03and meet in the hall together.
00:55:05Well contented.
00:55:11What will you do?
00:55:25Let's not consort with them.
00:55:27To show an unfelt sorrow is an office
00:55:29which the false man does easy.
00:55:31I'll to England, to Ireland I.
00:55:33Our separated fortune
00:55:35shall keep us both the safer.
00:55:37Where we are there's daggers
00:55:39in men's smiles.
00:55:41The nearer in blood, the nearer bloody.
00:55:43And our safest way is to avoid the aim,
00:55:45therefore to a horse.
00:55:47And let us not be dainty of leave-taking
00:55:49but shift away.
00:55:53Let's warrant in that theft
00:55:55which steals itself
00:55:57when there's no mercy left.
00:55:59Three score and ten.
00:56:01I can remember well
00:56:03within the volume
00:56:05of which time
00:56:07I have seen
00:56:09hours dreadful
00:56:11and things strange.
00:56:13But this sore night
00:56:15hath trifled
00:56:17former knowings.
00:56:19Our good father,
00:56:21our seer'st the heavens,
00:56:23hath troubled with many
00:56:25and many things.
00:56:27Our seer'st the heavens,
00:56:29hath troubled with man's act,
00:56:31threatens his bloody stage
00:56:33by the clock'd his day.
00:56:35Yet dark night strangles the travelling lamp.
00:56:37Is night's predominance
00:56:39or the day's shame?
00:56:41But darkness does the face of earth
00:56:43end tomb when living light
00:56:45should kiss it.
00:56:47It is unnatural, even like the deed that's done.
00:56:49How goes the world, sir?
00:56:51Now.
00:56:53Why?
00:56:55See you not?
00:56:57It's none who did this
00:56:59more than bloody deed.
00:57:01Those that were Betheth's slain.
00:57:03Alas, the day!
00:57:05What good could they pretend?
00:57:07They were suborned.
00:57:09Malcolm and Donalbain, the king's two sons,
00:57:11are stolen away and fled,
00:57:13which puts upon them suspicion of the deed.
00:57:15Gainst nature, still.
00:57:17Thriftless ambition
00:57:19that will raven up thine own life's means.
00:57:21Then,
00:57:23it is most likely sovereignty
00:57:25will fall upon Macbeth.
00:57:27He is already named and gone to Scone to be invested.
00:57:29Where is Duncan's body?
00:57:33Carried to Coombe Kill,
00:57:35the sacred storehouse of his predecessors
00:57:37and guardian of their bones.
00:57:39Will you to Scone?
00:57:41No, cuz. I'll home to Fife.
00:57:43Well.
00:57:45I will fither.
00:57:47Well.
00:57:49May you see things well done there.
00:57:51And you.
00:57:55Lest our old robes sit easier than our new.
00:58:01Farewell, father.
00:58:03God's benison go with you.
00:58:05And with those
00:58:07that would make good of bad
00:58:09and friends of fools.
00:58:21Gloria
00:58:25in excelsis Deo
00:58:31et in terra
00:58:33nobis
00:58:35nobis
00:58:37nobis
00:58:39nobis
00:58:41nobis
00:58:43nobis
00:58:45nobis
00:58:47nobis
00:58:49et in terra
00:58:51nobis
00:58:53nobis
00:58:55nobis
00:58:57nobis
00:58:59nobis
00:59:03in excelsis Deo
00:59:05et in terra
00:59:07nobis
00:59:09nobis
00:59:11nobis
00:59:13nobis
00:59:15nobis
00:59:17Thou hast it now, King, Cawdor, Glamis, all, as the weird women promised, and I fear thou
00:59:35play'st most foully for it.
00:59:38Yet it was said it should not stand in thy posterity, but that myself should be the root
00:59:45and father of many kings.
00:59:48If there come truth from them, as upon thee, Macbeth, their speeches shine, why, by the
00:59:54verities on thee made good, may they not be my oracles as well, and set me up in hope?
01:00:00Hush no more.
01:00:05Here's our chief guest.
01:00:06If he had been forgotten, it had been as a gap in our great feast and all thing unbecoming.
01:00:12Tonight we hold a solemn supper, sir, and I request your presence.
01:00:15Let your highness command upon me, to the which my duties are with the most indissoluble
01:00:20tie for ever knit.
01:00:22Ride you this afternoon?
01:00:23Ay, my good lord.
01:00:24I should have else desired your good advice, if this day's catchful.
01:00:29But we'll take to-morrow.
01:00:30Is it far, you ride?
01:00:31As far, my lord, as we'll fill up the time to exnown supper.
01:00:35Go not my horse, the better I must become a borrower of the night for a dark hour at
01:00:38wedge.
01:00:39Fail not our feast.
01:00:40My lord, I will not.
01:00:42We hear our bloody cousins are bestowed in England and in Ireland, not confessing their
01:00:46cruel parasite, filling their hearers with strange invention.
01:00:51But of that to-morrow, when therewithal, we shall have cause of state, craving us jointly.
01:00:55Hide you to horse.
01:00:56Adieu till you return at night.
01:00:58Goes Fleance with you?
01:01:01Ay, my good lord.
01:01:04Our time does call upon us.
01:01:05I wish your horses swift and sure to foot, and so I do commend you to their backs.
01:01:08Farewell.
01:01:09Let every man be master of his time till seven at night, to make society the sweeter welcome.
01:01:26We'll keep ourself till suppertime alone.
01:01:29Well, then, God be with you.
01:01:39Fylla, a word with you.
01:01:53Attend those men.
01:01:54Our pleasure.
01:01:55They are, my lord, without the palace gate.
01:01:56What is the matter, Horace?
01:02:01To be thus is nothing but to be safely thus.
01:02:09Our fears in Banquo stick deep, and in his royalty of nature reigns that which will be
01:02:15feared.
01:02:16Tis much he dares, and to that dauntless temper of his mind he hath a wisdom that doth guide
01:02:22his valour to act in safety.
01:02:24There is none but he whose being I do fear.
01:02:29And under him my genius is rebuked, as it is said Mark Antony's was by Caesar.
01:02:36He chid the sisters when first they put the name of king upon me, and bade them speak
01:02:41to him.
01:02:42Then, prophet-like, they hailed him father to a line of kings.
01:02:47On my head they placed a footless crown, and put a barren sceptre in my grip, thence
01:02:52to be wrenched by an unlineal hand, no son of mine succeeding.
01:02:56If it be so, for Banquo's issue have I filed my mind.
01:03:02For them, the gracious Duncan, have I murdered.
01:03:06Put rancours in the vessel of my peace only for them, and mine eternal jewel given to
01:03:10the common enemy of man, to make them kings, the seed of Banquo, kings.
01:03:18Rather than so, come faint into the list, and champion me to the utterance.
01:03:25Who's there?
01:03:31Now go to the door, and stay there till we're caught.
01:03:38Was it not yesterday we spoke together?
01:03:40It was, sir, please, your highness.
01:03:42Well, then, have you considered of my speeches?
01:03:46No, that it was he in the times past who held you so under fortune, who you thought had
01:03:57been our innocent self.
01:04:00This I made good to you at our last conference, passed in probation with you how you were
01:04:05born in hand, how crossed the instruments, who wrought with them, and all things else
01:04:10which write to half a soul, and to a notion crazed, say, thus did Banquo.
01:04:15You made it known to us.
01:04:16I did, sir, and went further, which is now our point of second meeting.
01:04:30Do you find your patience so predominant in your nature that you can let this go?
01:04:35Are you so gospelled to pray for this good man, and for his issue, whose heavy hand hath
01:04:41bowed you to the grave, and beggared yours for ever?
01:04:45We are men, my liege.
01:04:47Aye, in the catalogue you go for men, as hounds and greyhounds, mongrels, spaniels, curs,
01:04:54chuffs, water rugs, and demi-wolves are kept all by the name of dogs.
01:05:01The valued file distinguishes the swift, slow, the subtle, the housekeeper, the hunter,
01:05:09every one, according to that gift which bounteous nature hath in him closed, whereby he does
01:05:14receive particular addition from the bill that writes them all alike, and so of men.
01:05:22Now, if you have a station in the file, not in the worst rank of manhood, say it, and
01:05:33I will put that business in your bosoms, whose execution takes your enemy off me.
01:05:38I am one, my liege, whom the vile blows and buffets of the world have so incensed that
01:05:42I am reckless what I do, despite the world.
01:05:45Nay, another.
01:05:46Both of you know Banquo was your enemy.
01:05:49True, my lord.
01:05:53So is he mine, and in such bloody distance that every minute of his being thrusts against
01:06:02my nearest of life, and though I could with bare-faced power sweep him from my sight and
01:06:10bid my will avouch it, yet I must not, or certain friends, who are both his and mine,
01:06:18whose lives I may not drop, but wail his fall, who I myself strike never.
01:06:24And thence it is that I, to your assistance, do make love, masking the business from the
01:06:31common eye for sundry weighty reasons.
01:06:35We will, my lord, perform what you command us, though our lives stand at...
01:06:38Your spirits shine through you.
01:06:43Within this hour, at most, I will acquaint you where to plant yourselves, advise you
01:06:46of the perfect spire, the time, the moment on it, for it must be done tonight, and something
01:06:49from the palace.
01:06:50Always thought that I require a clearness.
01:06:53And with him, too, leave no rubs nor botches, and the work fleers.
01:06:58His son, who keeps him company, whose absence is no less material to me than is his father's,
01:07:03must embrace the fate of that dark hour.
01:07:06Resolve yourselves apart.
01:07:09I'll come to you anon.
01:07:11We are resolved, my lord.
01:07:13I'll call upon you straight.
01:07:16It is concluded.
01:07:18Abide with him.
01:07:29Vanquor, thy soul's flight, if it find heaven, must find it out tonight.
01:07:43Is Vanquor gone from court?
01:07:53Ay, madam, but returns again tonight.
01:07:57Say to the king, I would attend his leisure, for a few words.
01:08:03Madam, I will.
01:08:06Nought's had, all spent, when our desire is got without content.
01:08:16Tis safer to be that which we destroy, than by destruction, dwell in doubtful joy.
01:08:26O now, my lord.
01:08:39Why do you keep alone?
01:08:43Of sorriest fancies your companions making,
01:08:46using those thoughts which should indeed have died with him they think on.
01:08:51Things without all remedy should be without regard.
01:08:55What's done is done.
01:08:58We have scotched the snake, not killed it.
01:09:01She'll close and be herself,
01:09:03whilst our poor malice remains in danger of her former tooth.
01:09:10But let the frame of things disjoint, and both the world's sorrows,
01:09:16But let the frame of things disjoint, and both the world's suffer,
01:09:21ere we will eat our meal in fear,
01:09:24and sleep in the affliction of these terrible dreams that shake us nightly.
01:09:30Better be with the dead, whom we to gain our peace have sent to peace,
01:09:34than on the torture of the mind, to lie in restless ecstasy.
01:09:41Duncan is in his grave, after life's fitful fever.
01:09:46He sleeps well.
01:09:48Treason's done his worst.
01:09:49Nor steel, nor poison, malice domestic, foreign, nothing can touch him further.
01:09:54Come on!
01:09:57Gentle, my lord.
01:09:58Sleek are your rugged looks.
01:10:00Be bright and jovial among your guests tonight.
01:10:03So shall I, love.
01:10:07And so I pray thee, let your remembrance apply to Banquo.
01:10:11Present him eminence both with eye and tongue,
01:10:14and say for a while that we must lave our honours in these flattering streams,
01:10:18and make our faces vizards to our hearts, disguising what they are.
01:10:22You must leave this!
01:10:24Oh, full of scorpions is my mind, dear wife.
01:10:31Oh, no, stop it.
01:10:38Well, know'st that Banquo and his fleance live.
01:10:41But in their nature's corpse not a turn.
01:10:44Well, there's comforts yet.
01:10:46They are assailable.
01:10:48Then be thou jocund.
01:10:51Ere the bat hath flown his cloistered flight,
01:10:55Ere to black Hecate summons the shard-born beetle,
01:10:59With his drowsy hums hath rung night's yawning peal,
01:11:04There shall be done a deed of dreadful note.
01:11:07What's to be done?
01:11:08Be innocent of the knowledge, dearest chuck,
01:11:13Till thou applaud the deed.
01:11:16Come, sealing night, scoff up the tender eye of pitiful day,
01:11:22And with thy bloody and invisible hand cancel and tear to pieces that great band which keeps me pale.
01:11:32Light thickens,
01:11:39And the crow makes wing to the rookie wood.
01:11:44Good things of day begin to droop and drowse,
01:11:49Whilst night's black agents to their praise do rise.
01:11:57Thou marvell'st at my words.
01:12:00But hold this still.
01:12:03Things bad begun make strong themselves by ill.
01:12:08So, to thee go with me.
01:12:49It is not our mistrust that he delivers our offices.
01:12:52All we have to do to the direction just.
01:12:59Well, stand with us.
01:13:07The west yoke slumbers with some streaks a day.
01:13:10Now spurs the lifted traveller apace to gain the timely end.
01:13:14Hark! I hear horses.
01:13:18It's the light to our home.
01:13:19Then, tis he.
01:13:24His horses go about.
01:13:26Almost a mile, but he does usually.
01:13:29So all men do, from hence to the palace gate, make it their walk.
01:13:33A light, a light.
01:13:35Tis he. Stand to it.
01:13:48It will be rain tonight.
01:13:50Let it come down.
01:13:53Treachery!
01:13:54Lies!
01:13:55Help!
01:13:56Lies!
01:13:57Lies!
01:13:58Promise!
01:13:59Revenge!
01:14:02Old slave!
01:14:14Who did strike out the light?
01:14:16It was not the wind.
01:14:17There's but one down.
01:14:19The sun is fled.
01:14:21We've lost best half of our affair.
01:14:23Let's away and see how much is done.
01:14:47You have your own degrees.
01:14:49Sit down at first and last.
01:14:51The heartier welcome.
01:14:52Thanks to your majesty.
01:14:55Ourself will mingle with society and play the humble host.
01:14:59Our hostess keeps her state, but in best time we shall require her welcome.
01:15:04Pronounce it for me, sir, to all our friends.
01:15:06For my heart speaks.
01:15:08For my heart speaks.
01:15:10For my heart speaks.
01:15:12For my heart speaks.
01:15:14For my heart speaks.
01:15:17They are welcome.
01:15:18See then, can't it be with their hearts?
01:15:20Thanks.
01:15:21Both sides are even.
01:15:23Here I'll sit in the midst.
01:15:25But first, we'll drink a measure of the table round.
01:15:38There's blood up on my face.
01:15:42It is Banquo's then.
01:15:44It is better thee without than he within.
01:15:55Is he dispatched?
01:15:56My lord, his throat is cut.
01:15:59That I did for him.
01:16:00Thou art the best of the cut throats.
01:16:03Yet he's good that did the like for Fleers.
01:16:06If thou didst it, thou art the non-parer.
01:16:14Most royal sir, Fleers escaped.
01:16:26Then comes my fit again.
01:16:28I'd else been perfect, whole as the marble.
01:16:32Founded as the rock.
01:16:34As broad and general as the casing air.
01:16:37But now I'm cabined, cribbed, confined, abandoned to saucy doubts and fears.
01:16:42But Banquo's safe.
01:16:44Ay, my good lord.
01:16:46Safe in a ditch he bides, with twenty trenched gashes on his head.
01:16:50The least a death to nature.
01:16:52Thanks for that.
01:16:53There the groan serpent lies, the worm that's fled has nature.
01:16:56That in time shall venom breed.
01:16:58No teeth for the present.
01:16:59My royal lord, you do not give the cheers.
01:17:01Sweet remembrance, sir.
01:17:04I'll drink a measure of the table round.
01:17:06It is Banquo's then.
01:17:08It is better thee without than he within.
01:17:11Now, good digestion waits on appetite.
01:17:13And health on boat.
01:17:15Here had we now our country's honour.
01:17:17Roofed were the graced person of our Banquo present,
01:17:19who may we rather challenge for unkindness than pity for mischance.
01:17:21His absence, sir, lays blame upon his promise to us.
01:17:23He's a man of his word.
01:17:25He's a man of his word.
01:17:27He's a man of his word.
01:17:29He's a man of his word.
01:17:31He's a man of his word.
01:17:33He's a man of his word.
01:17:35He's a man of his word.
01:17:37He's a man of his word.
01:17:40He's a man of his word.
01:17:42He's a man of his word.
01:17:44He's a man of his word.
01:17:46He's a man of his word.
01:17:48He's a man of his word.
01:17:50He's a man of his word.
01:17:52He's a man of his word.
01:17:54He's a man of his word.
01:17:56He's a man of his word.
01:17:58He's a man of his word.
01:18:00He's a man of his word.
01:18:02He's a man of his word.
01:18:04He's a man of his word.
01:18:06He's a man of his word.
01:18:08My lord is often thus
01:18:10and hath been from his youth.
01:18:12Pray you, keep seat.
01:18:22The fit is momentary.
01:18:24Upon a thought, he will again be well.
01:18:26If much you note him, you will offend him and extend his passion.
01:18:28Are you a man?
01:18:30I am a bold one, but I look on that
01:18:32which I'd appall the devil.
01:18:34This is a very painting of your fear.
01:18:37The air-drawn dagger which you said
01:18:39led you to Duncan.
01:18:41O, these flaws and starts!
01:18:43Imposters to true fear
01:18:45would well become a woman's story
01:18:47at a winter's fire authorized by her grandam.
01:18:49Shame itself!
01:18:51Why do you make such faces?
01:18:53When all's done,
01:18:55you look but on a stool!
01:18:59Behold!
01:19:01Look!
01:19:07I'll show you!
01:19:11But, Caroline, thou canst
01:19:13not
01:19:15speak to me!
01:19:17If Carmel House is in our graves,
01:19:19must send those that we bury back.
01:19:21Our monuments shall be the maws of kites.
01:19:23What kite are you messing with?
01:19:25If I stand here, I saw him!
01:19:27Fie for shame!
01:19:33The time has been that when the brains were out,
01:19:36the man would die.
01:19:38Then there an end, but now they rise again
01:19:40with twenty mortal murders from their crowns
01:19:42and push us from our stools.
01:19:46This is more strange than such a murder is.
01:19:48My worthy lord, your noble friends
01:19:50do latch you.
01:19:54I do forget.
01:20:02Do not muse at me.
01:20:04My most worthy friends,
01:20:06I have a strange infirmity which is nothing
01:20:08to those that know me.
01:20:12Come love and health to all,
01:20:14then I'll sit.
01:20:16Give me some wine.
01:20:18Filful I drink to the general joy
01:20:20of the whole table
01:20:22and to our dear friend Banquo
01:20:24whom we miss, would he were here.
01:20:28To all and him
01:20:30we thirst.
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01:21:04Thy blood is cold. Thou hast no speculation in those eyes, as thou didst glare with it.
01:21:08Think of his good peers, but as a thing of custom. Tis no other. Only it spoils pleasure of the time.
01:21:14What man dare I dare approach thou like the rugged Russian bear, the armed rhinoceros, the herculean tiger?
01:21:20Take any shape of this, and my firmness will never tremble or be alive again.
01:21:26And dare me to the desert with thy sword, if trembling, I inhabit then protest with the baby of a girl.
01:21:31Hence, out of all shadows, a real muckily hat.
01:21:36Fuck.
01:22:01Being gone, I am a man, I doubt.
01:22:07Pray, you, sit still.
01:22:15You have displaced the mirth, broke the good meeting with most admired disorder.
01:22:28Can such things be, and overcome us like a summer's cloud, without a special one?
01:22:42You make me strange, even to the disposition that I owe, when now I think you can behold such sights,
01:22:49and keep the natural ruby in your cheek when mine is blanched with fear.
01:22:54What sights, my lord?
01:22:55I pray you, speak not.
01:23:03He grows worse and worse. Question enrages him.
01:23:08At once, good night.
01:23:15Stand not upon the order of your going, but go at once.
01:23:20Good night, and better health attend his majesty.
01:23:24A kind good night to all.
01:23:44It will have blood.
01:23:47They say blood will have blood.
01:23:51Stones have been known to move, and trees to speak.
01:23:57Orgiers and understood relations have by maggot pies and chuffs and rooks brought forth the secrets to man of blood.
01:24:07What is the night?
01:24:10Almost at odds with morning.
01:24:14Which is which?
01:24:15How say'st thou Macduff denies his person at our great bidding?
01:24:20Did you send to him, sir?
01:24:22I hear it by the way, but I will send.
01:24:25There's not a one of them, but in his house I keep a servant feed.
01:24:29I will tomorrow, and betimes I will to the weird sisters.
01:24:34More shall they speak, for now I am bent to know why the worst means the worst.
01:24:43For mine own good, all causes forgive why.
01:24:51I am in blood stepped in so far, that should I wade, no more returning, whereas tedious as go on.
01:25:07Strange things I have in head, which will to hand, which must be acted, ere they may be scant.
01:25:16You lack the season of all natures. Sleep.
01:25:21Can't be of sleep.
01:25:25My strange and self-abuse is the initiate fear that wants hard use.
01:25:46We are yet but young indeed.
01:25:55My former speeches have but itch your thoughts, which can interpret further.
01:26:21Only I say, things have been strangely borne.
01:26:28The gracious Duncan was pitied at Macbeth. Mary, he was dead.
01:26:32And the right valiant Banquo walked too late, whom you may say have pleased you.
01:26:36Fleance killed, for Fleance fled.
01:26:39Men must not walk too late.
01:26:43Who cannot want the thought how monstrous it was for Malcolm and for Donald Bain to kill their gracious father?
01:26:49Damned fact, how it did grieve Macbeth!
01:26:51Did he not, straight, in pious rage, the two delinquents tear, that were the slaves of drink and thralls of sleep?
01:26:58Was not that nobly done?
01:27:00Ay, and wisely too, for it would have angered any heart alive to hear the men deny it.
01:27:06So that I say, he hath borne all things well.
01:27:13And I do think, that had he Duncan's sons under his key, as, and please, heavenly shall not,
01:27:19they should find out what were to kill a father.
01:27:22So should Fleance.
01:27:25But peace fall from broad words, and because he failed his presence at the tyrant's feast,
01:27:30I hear Macduff lives in disgrace.
01:27:34Sir, can you tell where he bestows himself?
01:27:39The noble Malcolm lives in the English court, and is received of the most pious Edward.
01:27:45Dither Macduff is gone, to pray the Holy King to lend his aid, that by his help,
01:27:49we may again bring to our tables meat, sleep to our nights, free from our feasts and banquets bloody knives,
01:27:57do faithful homage, and receive free honours, all which we pine for now.
01:28:03And this report has so exasperate the king, that he prepares for some attempt of war.
01:28:10Sent he to Macduff?
01:28:11He did, and with an absolute sir-not-I, the cloudy messenger turns me his back, and hums as who should say,
01:28:18You rue the time that clogs me with this answer.
01:28:21And that might well advise him to a caution, to hold what distance his wisdom can provide.
01:28:26Some holy angel fly to the court of England, and unfold his message ere he come,
01:28:30that a swift blessing may soon return to this our suffering country, under a hand accursed.
01:28:40I'll send my prayers with him.