Who's there?

A friend.

What, sir, not yet at rest? The king's a-bed:
He hath been in unusual pleasure, and
Sent forth great largess to your offices.

Go bid thy mistress, when my drink is ready,
She strike upon the bell. Get thee to bed.

My husband!

I have done the deed.





Give me the daggers: the sleeping and the dead

Are but as pictures: 'tis the eye of childhood

That fears a painted devil. If he do bleed,

I'll gild the faces of the grooms withal;

For it must seem their guilt.



Is the king stirring, worthy thane?

I'll bring you to him.



O horror, horror, horror! Tongue nor heart
Cannot conceive nor name thee!



What's the matter.

Malcolm and Donalbain, the king's two sons,
Are stol'n away and fled; which puts upon them
Suspicion of the deed.

Thine own life's means! Then 'tis most like

The sovereignty will fall upon Macbeth.



Act 2 scene 1

court of Macbeth's castle

Act 2 scene 1

court of Macbeth's castle

Act 2 scene 2

King Duncan's room

Act 2 scene 3

court of Macbeth's castle

Act 2 scene 3

King Duncan's room

Act 2 scene 4

Outside Macbeth's castle