Fleance, Son to Banquo. Siward, General of the English Forces. Young Siward his Son. Seyton, an officer attending on Macbeth. Doctor. Lady Macbeth. Gentlewomen attending on Lady Macbeth. Lords, Gentlemen, Officers, Soldiers and Attendants. The Ghost of Banquo, and feveral other Apparitions. SCENE in the end of the fourth Alt lyes in England, through the rest of the Play in Scotland, and chiefly at Macbeth's Caftle. Suppos'd to be true biftory; taken from Hector Boetius, and other Scotifh Chroniclers. MAC. МАСВЕТ Н. ACT I. SCENE I. An open Heath. Thunder and Lightning. Enter Three Witches. W I WIT.CH. I HEN fhall we three meet again 3 Witch. That will be ere fet of fun. 1 Witch. Where the place? 2 Witch. Upon the heath. 3 Witch. There I go to meet Macbeth. I Witch. I come, I come, SCE NE II. The Palace at Foris. Enter King, Malcolm, Donalbain, Lenox, with Atten dants, meeting a bleeding Captain. King. W Hat bloody man is that? he can report, The newest state. Mal. This is the ferjeant, who Like a right good and hardy foldier fought Cap. Doubtful long it ftood; As two spent swimmers that do cling together, The multiplying villainies of nature Do fwarm upon him) from the western ifles Shew'd like the rebel's whore. But all too weak: Like Valour's minion carved out his paffage, 'Till he had fac'd the flave, Who ne'er fhook hands nor bid farewel to him, 'Till he unfeam'd him from the 'nape to th' chops, And fix'd his head upon our battlements. King. O valiant coufin! worthy gentleman! Cap. As whence the fun gives his reflection, a King. Difmay'd not this Our captains, brave Macbeth and Banquo? As fparrows eagles, or the hare the lion. I cannot tell-— But I am faint, my gafhes cry for help King. So well thy words become thee, as thy wounds: They fmack of honour both. Go, get him furgeons. Enter Roffe and Angus. But who comes here? Mal. The worthy Thane of Roffe. [look, Len. What hafte looks through his eyes? fo fhould he That seems to speak things ftrange. Roffe. God fave the King! King. Whence cam'st thou, worthy Thane? Roffe. From Fife, great King, Where the Norweyan banners flout the sky, And fan our people cold. Norway, himfelf with numbers terrible, Affifted by that most disloyal traitor Gg 4 The (a) By this is meant the Rainbow the strongest and most remarkable reflection of any the fun gives. 7 Macbeth The Thane of Cawdor, 'gan a difmal conflict; Point against point rebellious, arm 'gainst arm, King. Great happiness ! Roffe. Now Sweno, Norway's King, craves compofition: Nor would we deign him burial of his men, 'Till he disburfed, at Saint a Colmkil-ifle,` Ten thousand dollars, to our gen'ral use. King. No more that Thane of Cawdor fhall deceive Roffe. I'll fee it done. King. What he hath loft, noble Macbeth hath won. [Exeunt. Thunder. Witch. Here haft thou been, fifter? 2 Witch. Killing fwine. 3 Witch. Sifter, where thou? I Witch. A failor's wife had cheftnuts in her lap, And mouncht, and mouncht, and mouncht. Give me, Aroint thee, witch, the rump-fed ronyon cries, [quoth I. Her husband's to Aleppo gone, mafter o' th' Tiger: But in a fieve I'll thither fail, And like a rat without a tail, 2 Witch. fa) Colmkil is one of the western fles of Scotland, otherwise call'd Jona. 8 Colmes-kill-isle, |