1 Against the churches; though the yesty 1 waves Though bladed corn be lodged, and trees blown down; Though castles topple 3 on their warders' heads; Their heads to their foundations; though the trea sure Of nature's germins 4 tumble all together, Even till destruction sicken, answer me 1 Witch. 2 Witch. 3 Witch. Speak. Demand. We'll answer. 1 Witch. Say, if thou 'dst rather hear it from our mouths, Or from our masters'? Macb. Call them; let me see them. 1 Witch. Pour in sow's blood, that hath eaten Her nine farrow; grease, that's sweaten From the murderer's gibbet, throw 4 Seeds which have begun to germinate or sprout. $ Adroitly. Thunder. An apparition of an armed head rises. Macb. Tell me, thou unknown power,1 Witch. He knows thy thought; Hear his speech, but say thou naught. App. Macbeth! Macbeth! Macbeth! beware Macduff; Beware the thane of Fife.-Dismiss me.-Enough. [descends. Macb. Whate'er thou art, for thy good caution, thanks; Thou hast harp'd1 my fear aright. But one word more. 1 Witch. He will not be commanded: here's another, More potent than the first. Thunder. An apparition of a bloody child rises. App. Macbeth! Macbeth! Macbeth! Macb. Had I three ears, I'd hear thee. App. Be bloody, bold, And resolute laugh to scorn the power of man ; For none of woman born shall harm Macbeth. [descends. Macb. Then live, Macduff! What need I fear of thee? But yet I'll make assurance double sure, To harp is to touch on a passion as a harper touches a string. And take a bond of fate: thou shalt not live; Thunder. An apparition of a child crowned, with a tree in his hand, rises. That rises like the issue of a king, And wears upon his baby brow the round And top of sovereignty? All. Listen, but speak not to 't. App. Be lion-mettled, proud; and take no care Who chafes, who frets, or where conspirers are: Macbeth shall never vanquish'd be, until Great Birnam wood to high Dunsinane hill Shall come against him. Macb. [descends. That will never be. 1 Who can impress the forest; 1 bid the tree Unfix his earth-bound root? sweet bodements! good! Rebellious head, rise never, till the wood Of Birnam rise, and our high-placed Macbeth All. Seek to know no more. 1 Who can command the forest to serve him like a soldier impressed? Macb. I will be satisfied: deny me this, And an eternal curse fall on you! Let me know :— Why sinks that caldron ? and what noise is this? [hautboys. 1 Witch. Show! 2 Witch. Show! 3 Witch. Show! All. Show his eyes, and grieve his heart: Come like shadows, so depart. Eight kings appear, and pass over the stage in order ; the last with a glass in his hand; Banquo following. Macb. Thou art too like the spirit of Banquo : down! Thy crown does sear mine eye-balls;—and thy air, Why do you show me this?-A fourth ?-Start, eyes! What! will the line stretch out to the crack cf doom? 1 Another yet?-A seventh ?—I'll see no more :- For the blood-bolter'd 2 Banquo smiles upon me, |