Macbeth
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- Thrice the brinded cat hath mewed.
- Thrice, and once the hedge-pig whined.
- Harpier cries “’Tis time, ’tis time!
- Double, double toil and trouble;Fire burn, and cauldron bubble.
- [Enter Macbeth.]
- How now, you secret, black, and midnight hags? What is ’t you do?
- By the pricking of my thumbs, Something wicked this way comes. Open, locks, Whoever knocks.
- A deed without a name.
- Though bladed corn be lodged and trees blown down, Though castles topple on their warders’ heads, Though palaces and pyramids do slope Their heads to their foundations, though the treasure Of nature’s germens tumble all together Even till destruction sicken, answer me To what I ask you
- I conjure you by that which you profess(Howe’er you come to know it), answer me. Though you untie the winds and let them fight Against the churches, though the yeasty waves Confound and swallow navigation up,
- Speak.
- Demand.
- We’ll answer.
- Call ’em. Let me see ’em.
- Say if th’ hadst rather hear it from our mouthsOr from our masters’
- Pour in sow’s blood that hath eaten Her nine farrow; grease that’s sweaten From the murderers’ gibbet throw Into the flame.
- Come high or low;Thyself and office deftly show.
- [Thunder. First Apparition, an Armed Head.]
- Tell me, thou unknown power
- He knows thy thought. Hear his speech but say thou naught.
- Macbeth! Macbeth! Macbeth! Beware Macduff! Beware the Thane of Fife! Dismiss me. Enough.
- [He descends.]
- Whate’er thou art, for thy good caution, thanks.Thou hast harped my fear aright. But one word more
- He will not be commanded. Here’s another More potent than the first.
- Had I three ears, I’d hear thee
- Macbeth! Macbeth! Macbeth!
- [He descends.]
- Be bloody, bold, and resolute. Laugh to scorn The power of man, for none of woman born Shall harm Macbeth.
- [Thunder. Third Apparition, a Child Crowned, with a tree in his hand.]
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