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Act I, Scene 7

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Macbeth’s castle.

[Hautboys and torches. Enter a Sewer, and divers. Servants with dishes and service, and pass over the stage. Then enter MACBETH]

Macbeth. If it were done when 'tis done, then 'twere well


It were done quickly: if the assassination 475


Could trammel up the consequence, and catch


With his surcease success; that but this blow


Might be the be-all and the end-all here,


But here, upon this bank and shoal of time,


We'ld jump the life to come. But in these cases 480


We still have judgment here; that we but teach


Bloody instructions, which, being taught, return


To plague the inventor: this even-handed justice


Commends the ingredients of our poison'd chalice


To our own lips. He's here in double trust; 485


First, as I am his kinsman and his subject,


Strong both against the deed; then, as his host,


Who should against his murderer shut the door,


Not bear the knife myself. Besides, this Duncan


Hath borne his faculties so meek, hath been 490


So clear in his great office, that his virtues


Will plead like angels, trumpet-tongued, against


The deep damnation of his taking-off;


And pity, like a naked new-born babe,


Striding the blast, or heaven's cherubim, horsed 495


Upon the sightless couriers of the air,


Shall blow the horrid deed in every eye,


That tears shall drown the wind. I have no spur


To prick the sides of my intent, but only


Vaulting ambition, which o'erleaps itself 500


And falls on the other.


[Enter LADY MACBETH]


How now! what news?

Lady Macbeth. He has almost supp'd: why have you left the chamber?

Macbeth. Hath he ask'd for me? 505

Lady Macbeth. Know you not he has?

Macbeth. We will proceed no further in this business:


He hath honour'd me of late; and I have bought


Golden opinions from all sorts of people,


Which would be worn now in their newest gloss, 510


Not cast aside so soon.

Lady Macbeth. Was the hope drunk


Wherein you dress'd yourself? hath it slept since?


And wakes it now, to look so green and pale


At what it did so freely? From this time 515


Such I account thy love. Art thou afeard


To be the same in thine own act and valour


As thou art in desire? Wouldst thou have that


Which thou esteem'st the ornament of life,


And live a coward in thine own esteem, 520


Letting 'I dare not' wait upon 'I would,'


Like the poor cat i' the adage?

Macbeth. Prithee, peace:


I dare do all that may become a man;


Who dares do more is none. 525

Lady Macbeth. What beast was't, then,


That made you break this enterprise to me?


When you durst do it, then you were a man;


And, to be more than what you were, you would


Be so much more the man. Nor time nor place 530


Did then adhere, and yet you would make both:


They have made themselves, and that their fitness now


Does unmake you. I have given suck, and know


How tender 'tis to love the babe that milks me:


I would, while it was smiling in my face, 535


Have pluck'd my nipple from his boneless gums,


And dash'd the brains out, had I so sworn as you


Have done to this.

Macbeth. If we should fail?

Lady Macbeth. We fail! 540


But screw your courage to the sticking-place,


And we'll not fail. When Duncan is asleep—


Whereto the rather shall his day's hard journey


Soundly invite him—his two chamberlains


Will I with wine and wassail so convince 545


That memory, the warder of the brain,


Shall be a fume, and the receipt of reason


A limbeck only: when in swinish sleep


Their drenched natures lie as in a death,


What cannot you and I perform upon 550


The unguarded Duncan? what not put upon


His spongy officers, who shall bear the guilt

Macbeth

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