Act 4, Scene 3
England. Before the King's Palace.
- [Enter Malcolm and Macduff.]
- Malcolm
- 1679 Let us seek out some desolate shade and there
- 1680 Weep our sad bosoms empty.
- Macduff
- 1681 Let us rather
- 1682 Hold fast the mortal sword, and, like good men,
- 1683 Bestride our down-fall'n birthdom: each new morn
- 1684 New widows howl; new orphans cry; new sorrows
- 1685 Strike heaven on the face, that it resounds
- 1686 As if it felt with Scotland, and yell'd out
- 1687 Like syllable of dolour.
- Malcolm
- 1688 What I believe, I'll wail;
- 1689 What know, believe; and what I can redress,
- 1690 As I shall find the time to friend, I will.
- 1691 What you have spoke, it may be so perchance.
- 1692 This tyrant, whose sole name blisters our tongues,
- 1693 Was once thought honest: you have loved him well;
- 1694 He hath not touch'd you yet. I am young; but something
- 1695 You may deserve of him through me; and wisdom
- 1696 To offer up a weak, poor, innocent lamb
- 1697 To appease an angry god.
- Macduff
- 1698 I am not treacherous.
- Malcolm
- 1699 But Macbeth is.
- 1700 A good and virtuous nature may recoil
- 1701 In an imperial charge. But I shall crave your pardon;
- 1702 That which you are, my thoughts cannot transpose;
- 1703 Angels are bright still, though the brightest fell:
- 1704 Though all things foul would wear the brows of grace,
- 1705 Yet grace must still look so.
- Macduff
- 1706 I have lost my hopes.
- Malcolm
- 1707 Perchance even there where I did find my doubts.
- 1708 Why in that rawness left you wife and child,—
- 1709 Those precious motives, those strong knots of love,—
- 1710 Without leave-taking?—I pray you,
- 1711 Let not my jealousies be your dishonors,
- 1712 But mine own safeties:—you may be rightly just,
- 1713 Whatever I shall think.
- Macduff
- 1714 Bleed, bleed, poor country!
- 1715 Great tyranny, lay thou thy basis sure,
- 1716 For goodness dare not check thee! wear thou thy wrongs,
- 1717 The title is affeer'd.—Fare thee well, lord:
- 1718 I would not be the villain that thou think'st
- 1719 For the whole space that's in the tyrant's grasp
- 1720 And the rich East to boot.
- Malcolm
- 1721 Be not offended:
- 1722 I speak not as in absolute fear of you.
- 1723 I think our country sinks beneath the yoke;
- 1724 It weeps, it bleeds; and each new day a gash
- 1725 Is added to her wounds. I think, withal,
- 1726 There would be hands uplifted in my right;
- 1727 And here, from gracious England, have I offer
- 1728 Of goodly thousands: but, for all this,
- 1729 When I shall tread upon the tyrant's head,
- 1730 Or wear it on my sword, yet my poor country
- 1731 Shall have more vices than it had before;
- 1732 More suffer, and more sundry ways than ever,
- 1733 By him that shall succeed.
- Macduff
- 1734 What should he be?
- Malcolm
- 1735 It is myself I mean: in whom I know
- 1736 All the particulars of vice so grafted
- 1737 That, when they shall be open'd, black Macbeth
- 1738 Will seem as pure as snow; and the poor state
- 1739 Esteem him as a lamb, being compar'd
- 1740 With my confineless harms.
- Macduff
- 1741 Not in the legions
- 1742 Of horrid hell can come a devil more damn'd
- 1743 In evils to top Macbeth.
- Malcolm
- 1744 I grant him bloody,
- 1745 Luxurious, avaricious, false, deceitful,
- 1746 Sudden, malicious, smacking of every sin
- 1747 That has a name: but there's no bottom, none,
- 1748 In my voluptuousness: your wives, your daughters,
- 1749 Your matrons, and your maids, could not fill up
- 1750 The cistern of my lust; and my desire
- 1751 All continent impediments would o'erbear,
- 1752 That did oppose my will: better Macbeth
- 1753 Than such an one to reign.
- Macduff
- 1754 Boundless intemperance
- 1755 In nature is a tyranny; it hath been
- 1756 The untimely emptying of the happy throne,
- 1757 And fall of many kings. But fear not yet
- 1758 To take upon you what is yours: you may
- 1759 Convey your pleasures in a spacious plenty,
- 1760 And yet seem cold, the time you may so hoodwink.
- 1761 We have willing dames enough; there cannot be
- 1762 That vulture in you, to devour so many
- 1763 As will to greatness dedicate themselves,
- 1764 Finding it so inclin'd.
- Malcolm
- 1765 With this there grows,
- 1766 In my most ill-compos'd affection, such
- 1767 A stanchless avarice, that, were I king,
- 1768 I should cut off the nobles for their lands;
- 1769 Desire his jewels, and this other's house:
- 1770 And my more-having would be as a sauce
- 1771 To make me hunger more; that I should forge
- 1772 Quarrels unjust against the good and loyal,
- 1773 Destroying them for wealth.
- Macduff
- 1774 This avarice
- 1775 Sticks deeper; grows with more pernicious root
- 1776 Than summer-seeming lust; and it hath been
- 1777 The sword of our slain kings: yet do not fear;
- 1778 Scotland hath foysons to fill up your will,
- 1779 Of your mere own: all these are portable,
- 1780 With other graces weigh'd.
- Malcolm
- 1781 But I have none: the king-becoming graces,
- 1782 As justice, verity, temperance, stableness,
- 1783 Bounty, perseverance, mercy, lowliness,
- 1784 Devotion, patience, courage, fortitude,
- 1785 I have no relish of them; but abound
- 1786 In the division of each several crime,
- 1787 Acting it many ways. Nay, had I power, I should
- 1788 Pour the sweet milk of concord into hell,
- 1789 Uproar the universal peace, confound
- 1790 All unity on earth.
- Macduff
- 1791 O Scotland, Scotland!
- Malcolm
- 1792 If such a one be fit to govern, speak:
- 1793 I am as I have spoken.
- Macduff
- 1794 Fit to govern!
- 1795 No, not to live!—O nation miserable,
- 1796 With an untitled tyrant bloody-scepter'd,
- 1797 When shalt thou see thy wholesome days again,
- 1798 Since that the truest issue of thy throne
- 1799 By his own interdiction stands accurs'd
- 1800 And does blaspheme his breed?—Thy royal father
- 1801 Was a most sainted king; the queen that bore thee,
- 1802 Oftener upon her knees than on her feet,
- 1803 Died every day she lived. Fare-thee-well!
- 1804 These evils thou repeat'st upon thyself
- 1805 Have banish'd me from Scotland.—O my breast,
- 1806 Thy hope ends here!
- Malcolm
- 1807 Macduff, this noble passion,
- 1808 Child of integrity, hath from my soul
- 1809 Wiped the black scruples, reconcil'd my thoughts
- 1810 To thy good truth and honour. Devilish Macbeth
- 1811 By many of these trains hath sought to win me
- 1812 Into his power; and modest wisdom plucks me
- 1813 From over-credulous haste: but God above
- 1814 Deal between thee and me! for even now
- 1815 I put myself to thy direction, and
- 1816 Unspeak mine own detraction; here abjure
- 1817 The taints and blames I laid upon myself,
- 1818 For strangers to my nature. I am yet
- 1819 Unknown to woman; never was forsworn;
- 1820 Scarcely have coveted what was mine own;
- 1821 At no time broke my faith; would not betray
- 1822 The devil to his fellow; and delight
- 1823 No less in truth than life: my first false speaking
- 1824 Was this upon myself:—what I am truly,
- 1825 Is thine and my poor country's to command:
- 1826 Whither, indeed, before thy here-approach,
- 1827 Old Siward, with ten thousand warlike men
- 1828 Already at a point, was setting forth:
- 1829 Now we'll together; and the chance of goodness
- 1830 Be like our warranted quarrel! Why are you silent?
- Macduff
- 1831 Such welcome and unwelcome things at once
- 1832 'Tis hard to reconcile.
- [Enter a Doctor.]
- Malcolm
- 1833 Well; more anon.—Comes the king forth, I pray you?
- Doctor
- 1834 Ay, sir: there are a crew of wretched souls
- 1835 That stay his cure: their malady convinces
- 1836 The great assay of art; but, at his touch,
- 1837 Such sanctity hath heaven given his hand,
- 1838 They presently amend.
- Malcolm
- 1839 I thank you, doctor.
- [Exit Doctor.]
- Macduff
- 1840 What's the disease he means?
- Malcolm
- 1841 'Tis call'd the evil:
- 1842 A most miraculous work in this good king;
- 1843 Which often, since my here-remain in England,
- 1844 I have seen him do. How he solicits heaven,
- 1845 Himself best knows: but strangely-visited people,
- 1846 All swoln and ulcerous, pitiful to the eye,
- 1847 The mere despair of surgery, he cures;
- 1848 Hanging a golden stamp about their necks,
- 1849 Put on with holy prayers: and 'tis spoken,
- 1850 To the succeeding royalty he leaves
- 1851 The healing benediction. With this strange virtue,
- 1852 He hath a heavenly gift of prophecy;
- 1853 And sundry blessings hang about his throne,
- 1854 That speak him full of grace.
- Macduff
- 1855 See, who comes here?
- Malcolm
- 1856 My countryman; but yet I know him not.
- [Enter Ross.]
- Macduff
- 1857 My ever-gentle cousin, welcome hither.
- Malcolm
- 1858 I know him now. Good God, betimes remove
- 1859 The means that makes us strangers!
- Ross
- 1860 Sir, amen.
- Macduff
- 1861 Stands Scotland where it did?
- Ross
- 1862 Alas, poor country,—
- 1863 Almost afraid to know itself! It cannot
- 1864 Be call'd our mother, but our grave: where nothing,
- 1865 But who knows nothing, is once seen to smile;
- 1866 Where sighs, and groans, and shrieks, that rent the air,
- 1867 Are made, not mark'd; where violent sorrow seems
- 1868 A modern ecstasy; the dead man's knell
- 1869 Is there scarce ask'd for who; and good men's lives
- 1870 Expire before the flowers in their caps,
- 1871 Dying or ere they sicken.
- Macduff
- 1872 O, relation
- 1873 Too nice, and yet too true!
- Malcolm
- 1874 What's the newest grief?
- Ross
- 1875 That of an hour's age doth hiss the speaker;
- 1876 Each minute teems a new one.
- Macduff
- 1877 How does my wife?
- Ross
- 1878 Why, well.
- Macduff
- 1879 And all my children?
- Ross
- 1880 Well too.
- Macduff
- 1881 The tyrant has not batter'd at their peace?
- Ross
- 1882 No; they were well at peace when I did leave 'em.
- Macduff
- 1883 Be not a niggard of your speech: how goes't?
- Ross
- 1884 When I came hither to transport the tidings,
- 1885 Which I have heavily borne, there ran a rumour
- 1886 Of many worthy fellows that were out;
- 1887 Which was to my belief witness'd the rather,
- 1888 For that I saw the tyrant's power a-foot:
- 1889 Now is the time of help; your eye in Scotland
- 1890 Would create soldiers, make our women fight,
- 1891 To doff their dire distresses.
- Malcolm
- 1892 Be't their comfort
- 1893 We are coming thither: gracious England hath
- 1894 Lent us good Siward and ten thousand men;
- 1895 An older and a better soldier none
- 1896 That Christendom gives out.
- Ross
- 1897 Would I could answer
- 1898 This comfort with the like! But I have words
- 1899 That would be howl'd out in the desert air,
- 1900 Where hearing should not latch them.
- Macduff
- 1901 What concern they?
- 1902 The general cause? or is it a fee-grief
- 1903 Due to some single breast?
- Ross
- 1904 No mind that's honest
- 1905 But in it shares some woe; though the main part
- 1906 Pertains to you alone.
- Macduff
- 1907 If it be mine,
- 1908 Keep it not from me, quickly let me have it.
- Ross
- 1909 Let not your ears despise my tongue for ever,
- 1910 Which shall possess them with the heaviest sound
- 1911 That ever yet they heard.
- Macduff
- 1912 Humh! I guess at it.
- Ross
- 1913 Your castle is surpris'd; your wife and babes
- 1914 Savagely slaughter'd: to relate the manner
- 1915 Were, on the quarry of these murder'd deer,
- 1916 To add the death of you.
- Malcolm
- 1917 Merciful heaven!—
- 1918 What, man! ne'er pull your hat upon your brows;
- 1919 Give sorrow words: the grief that does not speak
- 1920 Whispers the o'er-fraught heart, and bids it break.
- Macduff
- 1921 My children too?
- Ross
- 1922 Wife, children, servants, all
- 1923 That could be found.
- Macduff
- 1924 And I must be from thence!
- 1925 My wife kill'd too?
- Ross
- 1926 I have said.
- Malcolm
- 1927 Be comforted:
- 1928 Let's make us medicines of our great revenge,
- 1929 To cure this deadly grief.
- Macduff
- 1930 He has no children.—All my pretty ones?
- 1931 Did you say all?—O hell-kite!—All?
- 1932 What, all my pretty chickens and their dam
- 1933 At one fell swoop?
- Malcolm
- 1934 Dispute it like a man.
- Macduff
- 1935 I shall do so;
- 1936 But I must also feel it as a man:
- 1937 I cannot but remember such things were,
- 1938 That were most precious to me.—Did heaven look on,
- 1939 And would not take their part? Sinful Macduff,
- 1940 They were all struck for thee! naught that I am,
- 1941 Not for their own demerits, but for mine,
- 1942 Fell slaughter on their souls: heaven rest them now!
- Malcolm
- 1943 Be this the whetstone of your sword. Let grief
- 1944 Convert to anger; blunt not the heart, enrage it.
- Macduff
- 1945 O, I could play the woman with mine eye,
- 1946 And braggart with my tongue!—But, gentle heavens,
- 1947 Cut short all intermission; front to front
- 1948 Bring thou this fiend of Scotland and myself;
- 1949 Within my sword's length set him; if he 'scape,
- 1950 Heaven forgive him too!
- Malcolm
- 1951 This tune goes manly.
- 1952 Come, go we to the king; our power is ready;
- 1953 Our lack is nothing but our leave: Macbeth
- 1954 Is ripe for shaking, and the powers above
- 1955 Put on their instruments. Receive what cheer you may;
- 1956 The night is long that never finds the day.
- [Exeunt.]