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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

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Read the unabridged Play online: https://shakespearenetwork.net/works/playmenu/macbeth


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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/
Transcript
00:00Twice the brinded truss hath mewed, twice.
00:28And once the hedge-pane whined.
00:33I'll be a-cryin'.
00:35Tis time?
00:38Tis time.
00:44Round about the cauldron go.
00:47In the poisoned entrails throw.
00:59Told that under cool stone, days and nights has thirty-one.
01:04Sweat and venom, sleeping God.
01:07Boil thou first in the charmed pot.
01:11Let it have a pity sleep, in the cauldron boil.
01:14And make me, I'll be.
01:18Toad of throng, mule of bat.
01:22Howl of dog.
01:24Adder's fork.
01:26Blind whelm's sting.
01:28Lizard's leg.
01:30And howlet's wing.
01:32Scale of dragon.
01:35Toad of wolf.
01:36Witch's mummy.
01:40Maw and calves of the rabbi's sword, sea-stalk.
01:45Root of hemlock, digged in the dark.
01:49Finger of girth, strangled babe.
01:53Ditch delivered by a drop.
01:57Gobble, gobble, toil and trouble.
02:01Baboon and cauldron bubble.
02:05Cool it with a baboon's blood.
02:11Then the charm is firm and good.
02:14Oh, by the breathing of my lungs, something wicked's wake up.
02:23Open locks, whoever knocks.
02:26How now, you secret black and midnight hags.
02:31What is it you do?
02:33A deed without a name.
02:36Oh, a deed without a name.
02:39I conjure you by that which you profess.
02:43Howe'er you come to know it, answer me.
02:47Though you untie the winds and let them fight against the churches.
02:51Though the yeasty waves confound and swallow navigation up.
02:55Though bladed corn be lodged and trees blown down.
03:00Though castles topple on their warders' heads.
03:04Though palaces and pyramids do slope their heads to their foundations.
03:09Though the treasure of nature's germans tumble altogether even till destruction's sickle.
03:15The treasure of nature's germans tumble altogether even till destruction's sickle.
03:23Answer me.
03:25Do what I ask.
03:27Speak.
03:29But we'll answer.
03:33Say if thou'd rather hear from our mouths.
03:37Or from our masters.
03:39Call them.
03:42Let me see them.
03:45Let me see them.
04:15Come high or low, thyself and office deathly show.
04:46Tell me.
04:48Thou'rt unknown.
04:50He knows thy thoughts.
04:52Hear his speech.
04:54Say thou not.
04:56Macbeth.
04:58Macbeth.
05:00Macbeth.
05:02Beware.
05:04Macbeth.
05:06Macbeth.
05:08Macbeth.
05:10Macbeth.
05:12Macbeth.
05:13Macbeth.
05:15Beware Macduff.
05:18Beware the thane of Fife.
05:22Dismiss me.
05:24Enough.
05:25Thou hast helped my fear to ripe up one word more.
05:27He will not be commanded.
05:29Here's another.
05:31More potent than the first.
05:33Macbeth. Macbeth. Macbeth.
05:36Had I three ears, I'd hear thee.
05:39Be bloody, bold, and resolute.
05:41Love to scorn the power of man.
05:44For none of woman born shall harm Macbeth.
05:48Then live, Macduff.
05:50What need I fear of thee?
05:52But yet I'll make a sheldon's double.
05:55Sheldon, take a bond of fate.
05:57Thou shalt not live.
05:59That I may tell pale-hearted fear.
06:01It lies and sleep in spite of thunder.
06:06What's this that rises like the issue of a king?
06:09Listen.
06:11Speak not to it.
06:13Macbeth shall never vanquished be
06:17Until great Burnham Wood,
06:21Tied unsinning hill,
06:23Shall come against him.
06:25That will never be.
06:27Who can impress the forest?
06:29Bid the tree unfix his earthbound roots,
06:31Sweet boatman's gut.
06:33Rebellious dead rise never
06:35Till the wood of Burnham rise.
06:38And our high-placed Macbeth
06:41Shall live his lease of nature,
06:44Pay his breath to time and mortal custom.
06:49Yet my heart throbs to know one thing.
06:52Tell me if your art can tell so much.
06:55Shall Banquo's issue ever reign in this kingdom?
06:59Seek to know no more.
07:01I will be satisfied.
07:03Seek to know no more.
07:04Deny me this and an eternal curse fall on you.
07:08Let me know.
07:10Show.
07:12Show.
07:20Show his eyes
07:25And grieve his heart.
07:29Come like shadows
07:33Sewed apart.
07:37Show his eyes
07:41And grieve his heart.
07:45Come like shadows
07:49Sewed apart.
07:53Show his eyes
07:56And grieve his heart.
08:00Come like shadows
08:04Sewed apart.
08:14Art to write the spirit of Banquo
08:18Down by crown to spear my nine walls,
08:22And my hair, thou other gold-brown brow,
08:26Is like the first.
08:28A third is like the former.
08:30Filthy hags, why do you show me this?
08:32A fourth, star-tied.
08:36Let the line stretch out to the crack of doom.
08:41Another yet.
08:43The seventh I'll see no more.
08:46And now the eighth appears,
08:48Which bears a glass that shows me many more.
08:54Now I see it is true,
08:59For the blood-bolted Banquo smiles upon me
09:04And points at them for his.
09:19Where are they?
09:26Gone.
09:28Saw you the weird sisters.
09:31No, my lord.
09:33Can they not buy you?
09:35No, indeed, my lord.
09:37Infected be the air whereon they ride.
09:40Mac Darth is fled to England.
09:43Fled to England?
09:46Ay, my good lord.
09:49Time now anticipates my dread exploit.
09:54From this moment the very firstlings of my heart
09:58Shall be the firstlings of my hand
10:01To crown my thoughts with acts be it thought I'd done.
10:07The castle of Mac Darth I will surprise.
10:11Seize upon Fife.
10:13Give to the edge of the sword his wife, his babes,
10:17And all unfortunate souls that trace him in his line.
10:21No boasting like a fool,
10:24This dean'd I'll do before this purpose could.
10:31But no more sight.
10:42What had he done to make him fly the land?
10:46You must have patience, madam.
10:48He had none.
10:50His flight was madness.
10:52And when our actions do not,
10:54Our fears do make us traitors.
10:56You know not whether it was his wisdom or his fear.
10:59Wisdom?
11:01To leave his wife, to leave his babes,
11:03His mansion and his titles
11:05In a place from whence himself does fly?
11:08He loves us not.
11:12He wants the natural touch.
11:16For the poor wren,
11:18The most diminutive of birds,
11:20Will fight her loved ones in her nest
11:23Against the owl.
11:25All is the fear and nothing is the love.
11:29As little as the wisdom
11:31When the flight so runs against all reason.
11:33My dearest cousin, I pray you,
11:35School yourself.
11:37But for your husband,
11:38He is noble, wise, judicious
11:40And best knows the fits of the season.
11:43I dare not speak much further.
11:46But cruel are the times
11:49When we are traitors
11:52And do not know ourselves.
11:55When we hold rumour from what we fear
11:58Yet know not what we fear.
12:01But float upon a wild and violent sea
12:04Each way and move
12:06I take my leave of you.
12:09It shall not be long,
12:11Ere I'll be here again.
12:13Things, at the worst, will cease
12:16Or else climb upward
12:18To what they were before.
12:23My pretty cousin,
12:25Blessing upon you.
12:27Fathered he is,
12:29And yet he's fatherless.
12:31I am so much a fool,
12:33Should I stay longer.
12:34It would be my disgrace
12:36And your discomfort.
12:38I take my leave.
12:40At once.
12:46Sirrah.
13:05Your father's dead.
13:07And what will you do now?
13:09How will you live?
13:11As birds do, mother.
13:13My father's not dead, for all your sakes.
13:15Yes, he is dead.
13:17How wilt thou do for a father?
13:19Nay, how will you do for a husband?
13:22Why, I can buy me twenty
13:24At any market.
13:28Was my father a traitor, mother?
13:31Ay, that he was.
13:32What is a traitor?
13:34Why, one that swears
13:36And lies.
13:38And be all traitors that do so?
13:41Every one that does so
13:43Is a traitor
13:45And must be hanged.
13:47And must they all be hanged
13:49That swear and lie?
13:51Every one.
13:53Who must hang them?
13:55Why, the honest men.
13:58Then the liars and swears are fools.
14:00For there are liars and swears enough
14:02To beat the honest men
14:04And hang up them.
14:06O God help thee.
14:08Poor monkey.
14:12I doubt some danger
14:14Does approach you nearly.
14:16Be not found here.
14:18Hence with your little want.
14:21To fright you thus,
14:23Me thinks I am too savage
14:25To do worse to you
14:27A foul cruelty
14:28A foul person
14:31Hadn't preserve you
14:33I dare abide no longer.
14:35Whither should I fly?
14:37I have done no harm.
14:44But I remember now
14:47I am in this earthly world
14:50Where to do harm is often laudable
14:53To do good
14:55Sometime accounted dangerous folly
14:58Why then alas
15:00Do I put up that womanly defense
15:02To say I have done no harm.
15:22Where's your husband?
15:26I hope
15:28He's in no place
15:30So unsanctified
15:32Where such as thou
15:34Mayst find him.
15:36He's a traitor.
15:38Thou liest, thou shagged villain.
15:40What?
15:42You, eh?
15:47He has told me, mother
15:50I know why I
15:52Fright you.
15:58Murder!
16:00Murder!
16:02Murder!
16:12Let us seek out
16:14Some desolate shade
16:16And there weep our sad bosoms empty.
16:22Let us rather hold fast
16:24The mortal sword
16:26And like good men
16:28Each new morn
16:30New widows howl
16:32New orphans cry
16:34New sorrows strike heaven on the face
16:36That it resounds
16:38As if it felt with Scotland
16:40And yelled out like syllable of dolar
16:42What I believe, I'll wail
16:45What no believe
16:48And what I can redress
16:50As I shall find the time to friend
16:52I will.
16:55What you have spoke
16:56It may be so perchance.
17:00This tyrant
17:02Whose sole name blisters our tongues
17:04Who's once thought honest
17:06You have loved him well
17:08He hath not touched you yet.
17:10I am young
17:12But something you may deserve of him
17:14Through me
17:16And wisdom to offer up
17:18A weak, poor, innocent lamb
17:20To appease an angry god.
17:22I am not treacherous.
17:24But Macbeth is.
17:26I will spoil him in imperial charge.
17:28But I shall crave your pardon
17:30That which you are
17:32My thoughts cannot transpose.
17:34Angels are bright still
17:36Though the brightest fell
17:38Though all things foul
17:40Would wear the brows of grace
17:42Yet grace must still look so.
17:44I have lost my hopes.
17:46It can't even there where I did find my doubt.
17:48Why, in that rawness
17:50Left you wife and child
17:52Without leave-taking?
17:56Bleed
17:58Bleed, poor country.
18:02The title is afeard.
18:06Fare thee well
18:08Lord
18:13I would not be the villain that thou think'st
18:15For the whole space
18:17That's in the tyrant's grasp
18:19And the rich east to be not offended.
18:22I speak not as in absolute fear of you.
18:24I think our country sinks beneath a yoke
18:26It weeps, it bleeds
18:28And each new day a gash is added to her wounds.
18:31I think with all there would be
18:33Hands uplifted in my right.
18:35And here from gracious England
18:37Have I offer of goodly thousands.
18:40Yet for all this
18:42When I shall tread upon the tyrant's head
18:44Or wear it on my sword
18:46Yet my poor country
18:48Shall have more vices than it had before
18:50Through him that shall succeed.
18:52What should he be?
18:54I mean
18:56In whom I know all the particulars of vice
18:59So grafted
19:01That when this shall be opened
19:03Black Macbeth will seem as pure as snow.
19:05Not in the legions of horrid hell
19:07Can come a devil more damned in evils
19:09To top Macbeth.
19:11I grant him bloody, luxurious, avaricious
19:13False, deceitful, sudden, malicious
19:15Smacking of every sin that hath a name
19:17But there's no bottom
19:19None to my voluptuousness
19:21Your wives, your daughters
19:23Your matrons and your maids
19:26Could not fill up the cistern of my lust.
19:33Better Macbeth than such a one to reign.
19:41Boundless intemperance in nature is a tyranny.
19:46It hath been the untimely emptying of the happy throne
19:49And fall of many kings
19:51But fear not yet to take upon you what is yours.
19:56You may convey your pleasures
19:58In a spacious plenty
20:00And yet seem cold
20:02The time you may so hoodwink
20:04We have willing dames enough.
20:08There cannot be that vulture in you
20:10To devour so many
20:12As will to greatness dedicate themselves.
20:15Finding it so inclined
20:17With this there grows
20:19In my most ill-composed affection
20:23Such a staunchless avarice
20:26That were I king
20:28Then my more having would be as a source
20:30To make me hunger more
20:32That I should forge quarrels
20:34Unjust against the good and loyal
20:36Destroying them for wealth.
20:38And this avarice
20:40Sticks deeper
20:42Grows with more pernicious root
20:44Than summer-seeming lust
20:46Yet do not fear
20:48Fill up your will of your mere own
20:52All these are portable
20:55With other graces weighed
20:57But I have none
21:02A king becoming graces
21:05As
21:08Justice
21:11Verity
21:14Temperance
21:16Stableness
21:19Bounty
21:22Perseverance
21:26Mercy
21:30Lowliness
21:33Devotion
21:36Courage
21:39Patience
21:43Fortitude
21:46I have no relish of them
21:50But abound in the division
21:52Of each several crime
21:54Acting it many ways
21:56May had I power
21:58I should pour the sweet milk
22:00Of concord into hell
22:02Uproar the universal peace
22:04Confound all unity on earth
22:06Scotland
22:08Scotland
22:10If such a one be fit to govern
22:12Speak I am as I have spoken
22:14Fit to govern
22:18Know not to live
22:22O
22:26Nation miserable
22:29With an untitled tyrant
22:32Bloody-septed
22:35When shalt thou see thy wholesome days again
22:38Since at the truest issue of thy throne
22:40By his own interdiction
22:41Stands accused
22:43And does blaspheme his breed
22:50Thy royal father
22:52Was a most fainted king
22:55The queen that bore thee
22:57Oftener upon her knees
22:59Than on her feet
23:01Died
23:03Every day she lived
23:08Very well
23:09Very well
23:14These evils thou repeat'st upon thyself
23:17Hath banished me
23:20From Scotland
23:24O
23:26My breast
23:32Thine hope ends
23:35Here
23:40Macduff
23:46Macduff
23:49This noble passion
23:51Child of integrity
23:53Hath from my soul
23:55Like the black scruples
23:57Reconciled my thoughts
23:59To thy good truth and honour
24:01Devilish Macbeth
24:03By many of these trains
24:05Hath sought to win me into his power
24:07And modest wisdom
24:09But God above
24:11Deals between thee and me
24:13For even now I put myself to thy direction
24:15And unspeak mine own detraction
24:17Here
24:19Abjure the taints and blames
24:21I laid upon myself
24:23For strangers to my nature
24:29I am yet unknown to woman
24:32Never was forsworn
24:34Scarcely have coveted
24:36What was mine own
24:37At no time broke my faith
24:39Would not betray the devil to his fellow
24:41And delight no less in truth than
24:46Life
24:48My first false speaking
24:50Was this against myself
24:52What I am
24:54Truly is thine
24:56And my poor country's to command
24:58Whither indeed
25:00Before thy here approach
25:02Ten thousand warlike men
25:04Already at a point
25:05Were setting forth
25:09Now
25:11We'll together
25:30Why are you silent?
25:32Such welcome
25:34And unwelcome things at once
25:36It is hard to reconcile
25:43Well
25:45More anon
25:51The king comes forth to-day
25:55There are a crew of wretched souls
25:57That stay his cure
25:58For at his touch
26:00Such sanctity hath heaven given his hand
26:02They presently amend
26:04What's their disease?
26:08It is called the evil
26:10A most miraculous work in this good king
26:12Which often since my here remain in England
26:14Have I seen him do
26:17How he solicits heaven himself best knows
26:20But strangely visited people
26:22All swollen and ulcerous
26:24Pitiful to the eye
26:26The mere despair of surgery
26:29He
26:32Cures
26:38And sundry blessings
26:40Hang about his throne
26:42That speak him full of grace
26:46See who comes here
26:48My countryman
26:50My ever gentle cousin
26:52Welcome hither
26:54Could God be time to remove the means
26:56That makes us strangers
26:59Stand Scotland where it did
27:03Alas
27:05Poor country
27:07Almost afraid to know itself
27:09It cannot be called our mother
27:11But our grave
27:13Where nothing
27:15But who knows nothing
27:17Is once seen to smile
27:19Where sighs and groans and shrieks
27:21That rent the air
27:23Are made not marked
27:25Where violent sorrow
27:26Seems a modern ecstasy
27:28The dead man's knell
27:30Is there scarce art for who
27:33And good men's lives expire
27:35Before the flowers in their caps
27:37Dying
27:40Or ere they sicken
27:44Mmm
27:46Relation too nice
27:48And yet too true
27:50What's the newest grief?
27:52That of an hour's age
27:54Doth hiss the speaker
27:56Each minute seems a new one
27:58How does my wife?
28:00Why well
28:02And all my children?
28:04Well too
28:06The tyrant is not battered at their peace
28:08No, they were well at peace
28:10When I did leave them
28:13Be not a nigger of your speech
28:15How goes it?
28:17When I came hither to
28:19Transport the tidings
28:21Which I have heavily borne
28:23There ran a rumour
28:24Of many worthy fellows
28:26That were out
28:28Which was to my belief
28:30Witness the rather
28:32For that I saw the tyrant's power afoot
28:34Now is the time of help
28:36Your eye in Scotland
28:38Will create soldiers
28:40Make our women fight
28:42To doff their dire distresses
28:44With their comfort we are coming thither
28:46And with ten thousand men
28:48Would I could answer this comfort
28:50With the like
28:52But I have words
28:54That air where hearing
28:56Would not latch them
28:58What concern they?
29:00The general cause
29:02Or is it a fee grief
29:04Due to some single breast?
29:06No mind that's honest
29:08But in it shares some woe
29:10Though the main part
29:12Pertains to you alone
29:14If it be mine
29:16Keep it not from me
29:18Quickly let me have it
29:20Let not your ears despise
29:22My tongue forever
29:24The happiest sound
29:26That ever yet they heard
29:30I guess I did
29:33Your castle is surprised
29:35Your wife and babes
29:37Savagely slaughtered
29:39To relate the manner
29:41Where on the quarry
29:43Of these murdered dear
29:45To add the death of you
29:47Merciful heaven
29:55Give sorrow words
29:58The grief that does not speak
30:00Whispers the awe-fraught heart
30:02And bids it break
30:08My children too
30:10Wife, children, servants
30:12All that can be found
30:14And I must be from them
30:17My wife killed her husband
30:19And I must be from them
30:21And I must be from them
30:23My wife guilt too
30:25I have said
30:27Be comforted
30:29Let's make us medicines
30:31Of our great revenge
30:33To cure this deadly grief
30:36He has no children
30:44All my little ones
30:50Did you say all?
30:53All
30:55How kind
30:59All
31:08What?
31:16All my pretty chickens
31:20And their dam
31:23At one fell swoop
31:28Dispute it
31:30Like a man
31:34I shall do so
31:38But I must also feel it
31:40As a man
31:44I cannot but remember
31:46Such things were
31:48That were most precious to me
31:50Did heaven look on
31:52And would not take their part?
31:58Sinful Macduff
32:00They were all struck for thee
32:03Not that I am not for their own demerits
32:05But for mine fell slaughter on their souls
32:09Heaven rest them now
32:11It is the whetstone of your sword
32:13Let grief convert to anger
32:15Blunt not the heart, enrage it
32:17Oh
32:19All
32:23I could play the woman with mine eyes
32:26And brag it with my tongue
32:30But gentle heavens cut short all intermission
32:35Front to front bring thou this fiend of Scotland and myself
32:40Within my sword's length set him
32:44If he escape
32:47Heaven forgive him too
32:50This tune goes manly
32:55Cut and go be to the king
32:58Our pyre is ready
33:00Our lack is nothing but our leave
33:02Macbeth is ripe for shaking
33:09Receive what cheer you may
33:12The night is long
33:14That never finds the day
33:20When was it she last walked?
33:36Since his majesty went into the field
33:40I have seen her rise from her bed
33:44Throw her nightgown upon her
33:46Unlock her closet
33:48Take forth paper
33:50Fold it
33:52Write upon to read it
33:54Afterward seal it
33:56And again return to bed
33:59Yet all this while
34:01In a most fast sleep
34:03How great perturbation in nature
34:06To receive at once the benefit of sleep
34:08And do the effects of watching
34:10What?
34:12Besides her walking
34:14And her other actual performances
34:15Have you any time heard her say?
34:17That, sir, I wish I will not report after her
34:19You may to me
34:21Neither to you nor anyone
34:23Having no witness to confirm my speech
34:28Lo, you, here she comes
34:37This is her very guise
34:40And upon my life
34:42Fast asleep
34:43Fast asleep
35:01You see, her eyes are open
35:03Aye, but their sense are shut
35:08What is it she does now?
35:10Look how she rubs her hands
35:12It is an accustomed action with her
35:14To seem thus, washing her hands
35:17I have known her continue in this
35:20A quarter of an hour
35:38Yet, here's a spot
35:40Here's a spot out
35:45Damn spot out, I say
35:51One, two
35:54Why then, it is time to do it
35:59Hell is murky
36:05By my lord, why
36:07A soldier and a fiat
36:10What need we fear?
36:12Who knows it
36:14When none can call our power to account
36:19Yet, who would have thought the old man
36:21To have had so much
36:25Blood in him
36:27Do you mock that?
36:29That then if I had a wife
36:31Where is she now?
36:33What
36:36Will these hands
36:38Ne'er be clean
36:52No more of that, my lord
36:54No more of that
36:57You mar all with this starting
36:59Go to
37:01Go to
37:03You have known what you should not
37:05She has spoke what she should not
37:07I'm sure of that
37:10Heaven knows what she has known
37:19Here's the smell of the blood
37:25Still
37:31All the perfumes of Arabia
37:35Will not sweeten
37:38This
37:41Little
37:44Hand
38:07The heart
38:18The heart is sorely charged
38:21I would not have such a heart in my bosom
38:24For the dignity of the whole body
38:26Well
38:28Well, well, this
38:30Disease is beyond my practice
38:33Yet, I have known those
38:35Which have walked in their sleep
38:37Surely in their beds
38:39Wash your hands
38:41Put on your nightgown
38:43Look not so pale
38:45I tell you yet again
38:47Banquo's buried
38:49He cannot come out on his grave
38:51Even so
38:53To bed
38:55To bed
38:57There's knocking at the gate
38:59Come, come, come, come
39:03What's done
39:04Cannot be
39:08Undone
39:14To bed
39:17To bed
39:19To bed
39:21To bed
39:23Will she go now to bed
39:25Directly
39:27To bed
39:30To bed
39:32To bed
39:35To bed
39:38Unnatural deeds
39:40Do breed unnatural troubles
39:44More need she the divine
39:46Than the physician
39:48God
39:50God forgive us all
39:57Look after her
39:59Remove from her the means of all annoyance
40:01And still keep eyes upon her
40:02So
40:04Good night
40:06To my mind she has mated
40:08And amazed my sight
40:10I
40:12Think but dare not speak
40:14Good night, good doctor
40:25The English power is near
40:27Led on by Malcolm
40:29Near Burnham Wood shall we well meet them
40:30What does the tyrant
40:32Great Dunsinane is strongly fortified
40:34Some say he's mad
40:36Others that lesser hate him
40:38Do call it valiant fury
40:40But for certain he cannot
40:42Buckle his distempered cause
40:44Within the belt of rule
40:46Now does he find his secret murder
40:48Sticking on his hands
40:50Now minutely revolt
40:52Subraid his faith breach
40:54Those he commands move only in command
40:56Nothing in love
40:58Now does he find his title
41:00Loose about him
41:02Like a giant's robe
41:04Upon a dwarfish thief
41:06Who then can blame
41:08His festered senses
41:10To recoil and start
41:12When all that is within him
41:14Doth condemn itself for being there
41:16Well, march we on
41:18Bring me no more reports
41:20Let them fly
41:22Till Burnham Wood
41:24Remove to Dunsinane
41:26I cannot taint with fear
41:28Was the boy
41:30Malcolm
41:32Was he not born of woman
41:34The spirits that know all mortal consequences
41:36Have pronounced me thus
41:38Fear not Macbeth
41:40No man that's born of woman
41:42Shall I have power upon thee
41:44Then fly
41:46False friends
41:48And mingle with the English epicures
41:52The devil damned be black
41:54Thou cream-faced loon
41:56Where got'st thou that goose look
41:59There is ten thousand
42:04Geese
42:07Soldiers, sir
42:10Prick thy face
42:12And over-read thy fear
42:14Thou lily-livered boy
42:17What's Fombio's
42:19Touch
42:21What's Fombio's way face
42:23The English force, I please you
42:25Take your face, Hansel
42:27Take him
42:31I am sick
42:33At heart
42:35When I behold
42:37Face that, I say
42:40This push will chair me ever
42:42Or deceit me now
42:46I have lived long enough
42:50My way of life has fallen
42:52Into the seer
42:53The yellow leaf
42:56And that which should accompany old age
42:59As honour
43:02Love
43:04Obedience
43:07Troops of friends
43:11I must not look to have
43:14But in their stead kisses
43:17Not loud but deep
43:19Mass honour
43:21Breath which the poor heart
43:23Can deny and dare not
43:26Satan
43:28What's your gracious pleasure
43:30What news more
43:32All is confirmed, my lord
43:34Which was reported
43:36I'll fight till from my bones
43:38My flesh be hacked
43:40Give me mine armour
43:42It is not needed yet
43:44I'll put it on, send out more horses
43:46Scare the country round
43:48Hang those that talk of fear
43:50Give me mine armour
43:52Not so sick, my lord
43:54As she is troubled
43:56With thick coming fancies
43:58Cure her of that
44:00Canst thou not
44:05Minister to a mind
44:07Deceased
44:11Pluck from the memory
44:13A rooted sorrow
44:15Raise out the written troubles
44:17Of the brain
44:19And with some sweet oblivious
44:21Cleanse the stuffed bosom
44:23Of that perilous
44:26Stuff
44:28That weighs upon the heart
44:31Therein the patient
44:33Must minister to
44:35Himself
44:38Throw physique to the dogs
44:41I'll manage it
44:43Go
44:45Put mine armour on
44:47Satan, send out
44:49Doctor, the thanes fly from me
44:52If thou couldst, doctor
44:54Cast the water of my land
44:56Find her disease
44:58And purge it to a sound
45:00And pristine health
45:02I should applaud thee to the very echo
45:04Which should applaud again
45:06Pull it off, I say
45:08What rhubarb, scenner
45:10Or what percative drug
45:12Could scour these English hence
45:14Hearest thou of them
45:16Ay, my good lord
45:18Your royal preparation
45:19Come from forest
45:21Come to Dunsinane
45:25Where I from Dunsinane away
45:27And clear profit again
45:29Should hardly draw me here
45:33We learn no other
45:35But the confident tyrant
45:37Keeps still in Dunsinane
45:39And will endure our sitting down before him
45:41It is his main home
45:43What wood is this before us
45:45The wood of Vernon
45:47Let every soldier
45:49Stand before him
45:51Thereby shall we shadow
45:53The numbers of our host
45:55And make discovery
45:57Er in report of us
45:59It shall be done
46:01Advance the war
46:03Hang out our banners
46:05On the outward walls
46:07The cries still
46:09They come
46:11Our castles strengthen
46:13Our facies to scorn
46:15Here let them lie
46:17Till famine and the ague
46:20It is the cry of women
46:22My good lord
46:28I have almost forgot
46:30The taste of fears
46:34The time has been
46:36My senses would have cooled
46:38To hear a night shriek
46:40And my fellow fair
46:42Would at a dismal treatise
46:44Rouse and stir
46:46As life were in it
46:48I have supped for
46:51With horrors
46:53Direness
46:55Familiar to my slaughterous thoughts
46:58Cannot once start me
47:04Wherefore was that cry
47:06The queen
47:08My lord
47:11Is dead
47:12Dead
47:17She should have died hereafter
47:22There would have been a time
47:24For such a word
47:26Tomorrow
47:31And tomorrow
47:35And tomorrow
47:39Creeps in
47:40This petty pace
47:42From day to day
47:45To the last syllable
47:47Of recorded time
47:51And all our yesterdays
47:53Have lighted fools
47:55The way to dusty death
47:59Out, out, brief candle
48:07Life is but a walking shadow
48:11A poor player
48:13That struts and frets
48:15His hour upon the stage
48:18And then is heard no more
48:22It is a tale
48:24Told by an idiot
48:28Full of sound and fury
48:33Signifying
48:35Signifying
48:40Nothing
48:48I comes to use thy tongue
48:50My story quickly
48:52Gracious my lord
48:53I should report that which I say I saw
48:55But know not how to do it
48:57Well, say it, sir
49:00As I did stand my watch upon the hill
49:02I looked toward Burnham
49:05And anon, methought
49:08The wood began to move
49:10Liar!
49:12Slaves!
49:13Let me endure your wrath
49:14If it be not so
49:15Within this free mile
49:16May you see it coming
49:17I say a moving grove
49:19Thou speak'st false upon the next tree
49:20So thou hang alive
49:21Till famine cling thee
49:26If thou speak'st me sooth
49:27I care not if thou dost
49:29For me as much
49:31I pull in resolution
49:36And begin to doubt
49:37The equivocation of the fiend
49:39That lies like truth
49:41Fear not
49:43Till Burnham would do come to dance
49:44You may
49:46And now a wood comes toward dance
49:48Again
49:51Home!
49:53Home!
49:55Hide out!
49:57If this which he avouches
49:58Does appear
50:00There is
50:01Nor flying hence
50:03Nor tallying here
50:14I
50:16Gimp to him
50:18Weary as the sun
50:21And wish the estate of the world
50:23Were now undone
50:29Ignorant bell!
50:32Blow, wind!
50:34Come, wrack!
50:36At least we'll die
50:37With harness on our back
50:40Now near enough
50:42Your leafy screams
50:44Throw down
50:45And show like those you are
50:55I've tied him into a stake
50:57I cannot fly
50:58But bear like
50:59I must fight the course
51:02What's he?
51:03That was not born of woman
51:06Such a one am I to fear
51:09Or none?
51:15Tyrant!
51:17Show thy face
51:19If thou be'st slain
51:20And with no stroke of mind
51:21My wife and children's ghosts
51:22Will haunt me still
51:24I cannot strike at Richard Kearns
51:26Whose arms are hired
51:27To bear their staves
51:29Either thou, Macbeth
51:32Or else my sword
51:33With an unbattered edge
51:34I sheathe again undeeded
51:37Fortune, let me find him
51:40And more I will not
51:42Make all our trumpets speak
51:44Give them all breath
51:48Why should I play the Roman fool?
51:50And die at mine own sword
51:54Whilst I see lives
51:55The gases do better upon them
51:58Turn, hell-hound
52:01Turn
52:07Of all men else
52:08I have avoided thee
52:10But get thee back
52:12My soul is too much charged
52:13With blood of thine already
52:15I have no words
52:16My voice is in my sword
52:26Thou loosest labour
52:35Let fall thy blade
52:36On vulnerable crests
52:38I bear the child and life
52:40Which was thine
52:42I bear the child and life
52:43Which was thine
52:44I bear the child and life
52:46Which must not yield
52:47To one of woman born
52:50Despair thy charm
52:52And let the angel
52:53Whom thou still hast served
52:54Tell thee Macduff
52:56Was from his mother's womb
52:57Untimely ripped
53:05Let cursed be that tongue
53:06That tells me so
53:09For it hath cowed
53:10My better part of mine
53:15And be these
53:17Juggling things
53:20No more believed
53:23That palter with us
53:26In a double sense
53:28And keep the word of promise
53:29To our ear
53:31But break it
53:32To our hope
53:36I'll not fight with thee
53:40And yield thee coward
53:41And live
53:45To be the show and gaze
53:46Of the time
53:49We'll have thee
53:50As our rarer monsters are
53:51Painted upon a pole
53:53And under it
53:54Here may you see
53:56The tyrant
53:58I will not yield
54:00To kiss the ground
54:01Before young Malcolm's feet
54:05Though Burnham would become
54:06To dance in thine
54:08And thou posed being
54:09Of no woman born
54:11Yet I will try the last
54:13Lay on
54:15Macduff
54:39And damned be him
54:40Who first was
54:42I his host
54:44Enough
54:54Enter, sir
54:55The castle
55:13I would the friends we lack
55:14Were safe arrived
55:17Macduff is missing
55:33Hail, king
55:35For so thou art
55:39The time is free
55:43Hail, king of Scotland
55:47Hail, king of Scotland
56:13We shall not spend
56:14A large expense of time
56:16Before we reckon
56:17With your several loves
56:18And make us even with you
56:21What's more to do
56:24As calling home
56:25Our exiled friends abroad
56:26That fled the snares
56:27Of watchful tyranny
56:29Producing forth
56:30The cruel ministers
56:31Of this dead butcher
56:32And his fiend-like queen
56:35Who it is thought
56:36By self and violent hands
56:38Took off her life
56:39This
56:41And what needful else
56:42That calls upon us
56:43By the grace of grace
56:46We shall perform
56:47In measure
56:49Time
56:51And place
57:03So thanks to all
57:05At once
57:07We shall not be
57:09And to each one
57:14Whom we invite
57:15To see us crowned
57:18At school
57:39We shall not be
57:41And to each one
57:43Whom we invite
57:45To see us crowned
57:47At school
58:09We shall not be
58:11And to each one
58:13Whom we invite
58:15To see us crowned
58:17At school
58:19We shall not be
58:21And to each one
58:23Whom we invite
58:25To see us crowned
58:27At school
58:29We shall not be
58:31And to each one
58:33Whom we invite
58:35To see us crowned
58:37At school
58:39We shall not be
58:41And to each one
58:43Whom we invite
58:45To see us crowned
58:47At school
59:04¡Gloria!
59:06For their all you've taught me.

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