Act 1, Scene 4
Forres. A Room in the Palace.
- [Flourish. Enter Duncan, Malcolm, Donalbain, Lennox, and Attendants.]
- Duncan
- 258 Is execution done on Cawdor? Are not
- 259 Those in commission yet return'd?
- Malcolm
- 260 My liege,
- 261 They are not yet come back. But I have spoke
- 262 With one that saw him die: who did report,
- 263 That very frankly he confess'd his treasons;
- 264 Implor'd your highness' pardon; and set forth
- 265 A deep repentance: nothing in his life
- 266 Became him like the leaving it; he died
- 267 As one that had been studied in his death,
- 268 To throw away the dearest thing he ow'd
- 269 As 'twere a careless trifle.
- Duncan
- 270 There's no art
- 271 To find the mind's construction in the face:
- 272 He was a gentleman on whom I built
- 273 An absolute trust.—
- [Enter Macbeth, Banquo, Ross, and Angus.]
- Duncan
- 274 O worthiest cousin!
- 275 The sin of my ingratitude even now
- 276 Was heavy on me: thou art so far before,
- 277 That swiftest wing of recompense is slow
- 278 To overtake thee. Would thou hadst less deserv'd;
- 279 That the proportion both of thanks and payment
- 280 Might have been mine! only I have left to say,
- 281 More is thy due than more than all can pay.
- Macbeth
- 282 The service and the loyalty I owe,
- 283 In doing it, pays itself. Your highness' part
- 284 Is to receive our duties: and our duties
- 285 Are to your throne and state, children and servants;
- 286 Which do but what they should, by doing everything
- 287 Safe toward your love and honor.
- Duncan
- 288 Welcome hither:
- 289 I have begun to plant thee, and will labor
- 290 To make thee full of growing.—Noble Banquo,
- 291 That hast no less deserv'd, nor must be known
- 292 No less to have done so, let me infold thee
- 293 And hold thee to my heart.
- Banquo
- 294 There if I grow,
- 295 The harvest is your own.
- Duncan
- 296 My plenteous joys,
- 297 Wanton in fulness, seek to hide themselves
- 298 In drops of sorrow.—Sons, kinsmen, thanes,
- 299 And you whose places are the nearest, know,
- 300 We will establish our estate upon
- 301 Our eldest, Malcolm; whom we name hereafter
- 302 The Prince of Cumberland: which honor must
- 303 Not unaccompanied invest him only,
- 304 But signs of nobleness, like stars, shall shine
- 305 On all deservers.—From hence to Inverness,
- 306 And bind us further to you.
- Macbeth
- 307 The rest is labor, which is not us'd for you:
- 308 I'll be myself the harbinger, and make joyful
- 309 The hearing of my wife with your approach;
- 310 So, humbly take my leave.
- Duncan
- 311 My worthy Cawdor!
- [Aside.]
- Macbeth
- 312 The Prince of Cumberland!—That is a step,
- 313 On which I must fall down, or else o'erleap,
- 314 For in my way it lies. Stars, hide your fires!
- 315 Let not light see my black and deep desires:
- 316 The eye wink at the hand! yet let that be,
- 317 Which the eye fears, when it is done, to see.
- [Exit.]
- Duncan
- 318 True, worthy Banquo!—he is full so valiant;
- 319 And in his commendations I am fed,—
- 320 It is a banquet to me. Let us after him,
- 321 Whose care is gone before to bid us welcome:
- 322 It is a peerless kinsman.
- [Flourish. Exeunt.]