Original text | Modern text | Key line |
Was it so late, friend, ere you went to Bed, | Was it so late, friend, ere you went to bed, | Mac II.iii.20 |
That you doe lye so late? | That you do lie so late? | Mac II.iii.21 |
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What three things does Drinke especially | What three things does drink especially | Mac II.iii.24 |
prouoke? | provoke? | Mac II.iii.25 |
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I beleeue, Drinke gaue thee the Lye last Night. | I believe drink gave thee the lie last night. | Mac II.iii.34 |
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Is thy Master stirring? | Is thy master stirring? | Mac II.iii.39 |
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Our knocking ha's awak'd him: here he comes. | Our knocking has awaked him; here he comes. | Mac II.iii.40 |
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Is the King stirring, worthy Thane? | Is the King stirring, worthy thane? | Mac II.iii.42.1 |
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He did command me to call timely on him, | He did command me to call timely on him. | Mac II.iii.43 |
I haue almost slipt the houre. | I have almost slipped the hour. | Mac II.iii.44.1 |
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I know this is a ioyfull trouble to you: | I know this is a joyful trouble to you, | Mac II.iii.45 |
But yet 'tis one. | But yet 'tis one. | Mac II.iii.46 |
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Ile make so bold to call, | I'll make so bold to call, | Mac II.iii.48.2 |
for 'tis my limitted seruice. | For 'tis my limited service. | Mac II.iii.49 |
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O horror, horror, horror, | O horror, horror, horror! | Mac II.iii.60.2 |
Tongue nor Heart cannot conceiue, nor name thee. | Tongue nor heart cannot conceive nor name thee! | Mac II.iii.61 |
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Confusion now hath made his Master-peece: | Confusion now hath made his masterpiece; | Mac II.iii.63 |
Most sacrilegious Murther hath broke ope | Most sacrilegious murder hath broke ope | Mac II.iii.64 |
The Lords anoynted Temple, and stole thence | The Lord's anointed temple and stole thence | Mac II.iii.65 |
The Life o'th' Building. | The life o'the building. | Mac II.iii.66.1 |
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Approch the Chamber, and destroy your sight | Approach the chamber and destroy your sight | Mac II.iii.68 |
With a new Gorgon. Doe not bid me speake: | With a new Gorgon. Do not bid me speak. | Mac II.iii.69 |
See, and then speake your selues:, | See, and then speak yourselves. | Mac II.iii.70.1 |
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awake, awake | Awake, awake! | Mac II.iii.70.2 |
Ring the Alarum Bell: Murther, and Treason, | Ring the alarum bell! Murder and treason! | Mac II.iii.71 |
Banquo, and Donalbaine: Malcolme awake, | Banquo and Donalbain, Malcolm, awake! | Mac II.iii.72 |
Shake off this Downey sleepe, Deaths counterfeit, | Shake off this downy sleep, death's counterfeit, | Mac II.iii.73 |
And looke on Death it selfe: vp, vp, and see | And look on death itself! Up, up, and see | Mac II.iii.74 |
The great Doomes Image: Malcolme, Banquo, | The Great Doom's image! Malcolm, Banquo, | Mac II.iii.75 |
As from your Graues rise vp, and walke like Sprights, | As from your graves rise up and walk like sprites | Mac II.iii.76 |
To countenance this horror. Ring the Bell. | To countenance this horror. Ring the bell! | Mac II.iii.77 |
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O gentle Lady, | O gentle lady, | Mac II.iii.80.2 |
'Tis not for you to heare what I can speake: | 'Tis not for you to hear what I can speak. | Mac II.iii.81 |
The repetition in a Womans eare, | The repetition in a woman's ear | Mac II.iii.82 |
Would murther as it fell. | Would murder as it fell. | Mac II.iii.83.1 |
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O Banquo, Banquo, | O Banquo, Banquo! | Mac II.iii.83.2 |
Our Royall Master's murther'd. | Our royal master's murdered! | Mac II.iii.84.1 |
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Your Royall Father's murther'd. | Your royal father's murdered. | Mac II.iii.97.1 |
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Wherefore did you so? | Wherefore did you so? | Mac II.iii.104.2 |
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Looke to the Lady. | Look to the lady! | Mac II.iii.116.1 |
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And so doe I. | And so do I. | Mac II.iii.129.2 |
All. | ALL | |
So all. | So all. | Mac II.iii.129.3 |
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All | ALL | |
Well contented. | Well contented. | Mac II.iii.131.2 |
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Why see you not? | Why, see you not? | Mac II.iv.21.2 |
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Those that Macbeth hath slaine. | Those that Macbeth hath slain. | Mac II.iv.23.1 |
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They were subborned, | They were suborned. | Mac II.iv.24.2 |
Malcolme, and Donalbaine the Kings two Sonnes | Malcolm and Donalbain, the King's two sons, | Mac II.iv.25 |
Are stolne away and fled, which puts vpon them | Are stolen away and fled, which puts upon them | Mac II.iv.26 |
Suspition of the deed. | Suspicion of the deed. | Mac II.iv.27.1 |
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He is already nam'd, and gone to Scone | He is already named and gone to Scone | Mac II.iv.31 |
To be inuested. | To be invested. | Mac II.iv.32.1 |
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Carried to Colmekill, | Carried to Colmekill, | Mac II.iv.33 |
The Sacred Store-house of his Predecessors, | The sacred storehouse of his predecessors | Mac II.iv.34 |
And Guardian of their Bones. | And guardian of their bones. | Mac II.iv.35.1 |
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No Cosin, Ile to Fife. | No, cousin, I'll to Fife. | Mac II.iv.36.1 |
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Well may you see things wel done there: Adieu | Well, may you see things well done there – Adieu! – | Mac II.iv.37 |
Least our old Robes sit easier then our new. | Lest our old robes sit easier than our new. | Mac II.iv.38 |
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Let vs rather | Let us rather | Mac IV.iii.2.2 |
Hold fast the mortall Sword: and like good men, | Hold fast the mortal sword; and like good men | Mac IV.iii.3 |
Bestride our downfall Birthdome: each new Morne, | Bestride our down-fallen birthdom. Each new morn | Mac IV.iii.4 |
New Widdowes howle, new Orphans cry, new sorowes | New widows howl, new orphans cry, new sorrows | Mac IV.iii.5 |
Strike heauen on the face, that it resounds | Strike heaven on the face, that it resounds | Mac IV.iii.6 |
As if it felt with Scotland, and yell'd out | As if it felt with Scotland, and yelled out | Mac IV.iii.7 |
Like Syllable of Dolour. | Like syllable of dolour. | Mac IV.iii.8.1 |
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I am not treacherous. | I am not treacherous. | Mac IV.iii.18.1 |
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I haue lost my Hopes. | I have lost my hopes. | Mac IV.iii.24.2 |
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Bleed, bleed poore Country, | Bleed, bleed, poor country! | Mac IV.iii.31.2 |
Great Tyrrany, lay thou thy basis sure, | Great tyranny, lay thou thy basis sure, | Mac IV.iii.32 |
For goodnesse dare not check thee: wear y thy wrongs, | For goodness dare not check thee; wear thou thy wrongs, | Mac IV.iii.33 |
The Title, is affear'd. Far thee well Lord, | The title is affeered. Fare thee well, lord! | Mac IV.iii.34 |
I would not be the Villaine that thou think'st, | I would not be the villain that thou think'st | Mac IV.iii.35 |
For the whole Space that's in the Tyrants Graspe, | For the whole space that's in the tyrant's grasp, | Mac IV.iii.36 |
And the rich East to boot. | And the rich East to boot. | Mac IV.iii.37.1 |
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What should he be? | What should he be? | Mac IV.iii.49.2 |
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Not in the Legions | Not in the legions | Mac IV.iii.55.2 |
Of horrid Hell, can come a Diuell more damn'd | Of horrid hell can come a devil more damned | Mac IV.iii.56 |
In euils, to top Macbeth. | In evils to top Macbeth. | Mac IV.iii.57.1 |
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Boundlesse intemperance | Boundless intemperance | Mac IV.iii.66.2 |
In Nature is a Tyranny: It hath beene | In nature is a tyranny. It hath been | Mac IV.iii.67 |
Th' vntimely emptying of the happy Throne, | The untimely emptying of the happy throne, | Mac IV.iii.68 |
And fall of many Kings. But feare not yet | And fall of many kings. But fear not yet | Mac IV.iii.69 |
To take vpon you what is yours: you may | To take upon you what is yours. You may | Mac IV.iii.70 |
Conuey your pleasures in a spacious plenty, | Convey your pleasures in a spacious plenty | Mac IV.iii.71 |
And yet seeme cold. The time you may so hoodwinke: | And yet seem cold; the time you may so hoodwink. | Mac IV.iii.72 |
We haue willing Dames enough: there cannot be | We have willing dames enough. There cannot be | Mac IV.iii.73 |
That Vulture in you, to deuoure so many | That vulture in you to devour so many | Mac IV.iii.74 |
As will to Greatnesse dedicate themselues, | As will to greatness dedicate themselves, | Mac IV.iii.75 |
Finding it so inclinde. | Finding it so inclined. | Mac IV.iii.76.1 |
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This Auarice | This avarice | Mac IV.iii.84.2 |
stickes deeper: growes with more pernicious roote | Sticks deeper, grows with more pernicious root | Mac IV.iii.85 |
Then Summer-seeming Lust: and it hath bin | Than summer-seeming lust; and it hath been | Mac IV.iii.86 |
The Sword of our slaine Kings: yet do not feare, | The sword of our slain kings. Yet do not fear: | Mac IV.iii.87 |
Scotland hath Foysons, to fill vp your will | Scotland hath foisons to fill up your will | Mac IV.iii.88 |
Of your meere Owne. All these are portable, | Of your mere own. All these are portable, | Mac IV.iii.89 |
With other Graces weigh'd. | With other graces weighed. | Mac IV.iii.90.1 |
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O Scotland, Scotland. | O Scotland, Scotland! | Mac IV.iii.100.2 |
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Fit to gouern? | Fit to govern! | Mac IV.iii.102.2 |
No not to liue. O Natiõ miserable! | No, not to live! O nation miserable, | Mac IV.iii.103 |
With an vntitled Tyrant, bloody Sceptred, | With an untitled tyrant, bloody-sceptred, | Mac IV.iii.104 |
When shalt thou see thy wholsome dayes againe? | When shalt thou see thy wholesome days again, | Mac IV.iii.105 |
Since that the truest Issue of thy Throne | Since that the truest issue of thy throne | Mac IV.iii.106 |
By his owne Interdiction stands accust, | By his own interdiction stands accused | Mac IV.iii.107 |
And do's blaspheme his breed? Thy Royall Father | And does blaspheme his breed? Thy royal father | Mac IV.iii.108 |
Was a most Sainted-King: the Queene that bore thee, | Was a most sainted king; the queen that bore thee, | Mac IV.iii.109 |
Oftner vpon her knees, then on her feet, | Oftener upon her knees than on her feet, | Mac IV.iii.110 |
Dy'de euery day she liu'd. Fare thee well, | Died every day she lived. Fare thee well! | Mac IV.iii.111 |
These Euils thou repeat'st vpon thy selfe, | These evils thou repeat'st upon thyself | Mac IV.iii.112 |
Hath banish'd me from Scotland. O my Brest, | Have banished me from Scotland. O my breast, | Mac IV.iii.113 |
Thy hope ends heere. | Thy hope ends here! | Mac IV.iii.114.1 |
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Such welcome, and vnwelcom things at once | Such welcome and unwelcome things at once | Mac IV.iii.138 |
'Tis hard to reconcile. | 'Tis hard to reconcile. | Mac IV.iii.139.1 |
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What's the Disease he meanes? | What's the disease he means? | Mac IV.iii.146.1 |
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See who comes heere. | See who comes here. | Mac IV.iii.159.2 |
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My euer gentle Cozen, welcome hither. | My ever gentle cousin, welcome hither. | Mac IV.iii.161 |
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Stands Scotland where it did? | Stands Scotland where it did? | Mac IV.iii.164.1 |
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Oh Relation; | O relation | Mac IV.iii.173.2 |
too nice, and yet too true. | Too nice and yet too true. | Mac IV.iii.174.1 |
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How do's my Wife? | How does my wife? | Mac IV.iii.176.2 |
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And all my Children? | And all my children? | Mac IV.iii.177.2 |
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The Tyrant ha's not batter'd at their peace? | The tyrant has not battered at their peace? | Mac IV.iii.178 |
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Be not a niggard of your speech: How gos't? | Be not a niggard of your speech. How goes't? | Mac IV.iii.180 |
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What concerne they, | What concern they? | Mac IV.iii.195.2 |
The generall cause, or is it a Fee-griefe | The general cause, or is it a fee-grief | Mac IV.iii.196 |
Due to some single brest? | Due to some single breast? | Mac IV.iii.197.1 |
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If it be mine | If it be mine, | Mac IV.iii.199.2 |
Keepe it not from me, quickly let me haue it. | Keep it not from me; quickly let me have it. | Mac IV.iii.200 |
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Humh: I guesse at it. | Hum! I guess at it. | Mac IV.iii.203.2 |
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My Children too? | My children too? | Mac IV.iii.211.1 |
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And I must be from thence? | And I must be from thence! | Mac IV.iii.212.2 |
My wife kil'd too? | My wife killed too? | Mac IV.iii.213.1 |
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He ha's no Children. | He has no children. | Mac IV.iii.215.2 |
All my pretty ones? / Did you say All? | All my pretty ones? Did you say all? | Mac IV.iii.216 |
Oh Hell-Kite! All? / What, All my pretty Chickens, | O hell-kite! All? What, all my pretty chickens | Mac IV.iii.217 |
and their Damme / At one fell swoope? | And their dam, at one fell swoop? | Mac IV.iii.218 |
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I shall do so: | I shall do so; | Mac IV.iii.219.2 |
But I must also feele it as a man; | But I must also feel it as a man. | Mac IV.iii.220 |
I cannot but remember such things were | I cannot but remember such things were | Mac IV.iii.221 |
That were most precious to me: Did heauen looke on, | That were most precious to me. Did heaven look on | Mac IV.iii.222 |
And would not take their part? Sinfull Macduff, | And would not take their part? Sinful Macduff! | Mac IV.iii.223 |
They were all strooke for thee: Naught that I am, | They were all struck for thee. Naught that I am, | Mac IV.iii.224 |
Not for their owne demerits, but for mine | Not for their own demerits, but for mine, | Mac IV.iii.225 |
Fell slaughter on their soules: Heauen rest them now. | Fell slaughter on their souls. Heaven rest them now! | Mac IV.iii.226 |
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O I could play the woman with mine eyes, | O, I could play the woman with mine eyes | Mac IV.iii.229 |
And Braggart with my tongue. But gentle Heauens, | And braggart with my tongue! But, gentle heavens, | Mac IV.iii.230 |
Cut short all intermission: Front to Front, | Cut short all intermission. Front to front | Mac IV.iii.231 |
Bring thou this Fiend of Scotland, and my selfe | Bring thou this fiend of Scotland and myself. | Mac IV.iii.232 |
Within my Swords length set him, if he scape | Within my sword's length set him; if he scape, | Mac IV.iii.233 |
Heauen forgiue him too. | Heaven forgive him too. | Mac IV.iii.234.1 |
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Let our iust Censures | Let our just censures | Mac V.iv.14.2 |
Attend the true euent, and put we on | Attend the true event, and put we on | Mac V.iv.15 |
Industrious Souldiership. | Industrious soldiership. | Mac V.iv.16.1 |
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Make all our Trumpets speak, giue thẽ all breath | Make all our trumpets speak, give them all breath, | Mac V.vi.9 |
Those clamorous Harbingers of Blood, & Death. | Those clamorous harbingers of blood and death. | Mac V.vi.10 |
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That way the noise is: Tyrant shew thy face, | That way the noise is. Tyrant, show thy face. | Mac V.vi.24 |
If thou beest slaine, and with no stroake of mine, | If thou be'st slain, and with no stroke of mine, | Mac V.vi.25 |
My Wife and Childrens Ghosts will haunt me still: | My wife and children's ghosts will haunt me still. | Mac V.vi.26 |
I cannot strike at wretched Kernes, whose armes | I cannot strike at wretched kerns, whose arms | Mac V.vi.27 |
Are hyr'd to beare their Staues; either thou Macbeth, | Are hired to bear their staves. Either thou, Macbeth, | Mac V.vi.28 |
Or else my Sword with an vnbattered edge | Or else my sword with an unbattered edge | Mac V.vi.29 |
I sheath againe vndeeded. There thou should'st be, | I sheathe again undeeded. There thou shouldst be: | Mac V.vi.30 |
By this great clatter, one of greatest note | By this great clatter one of greatest note | Mac V.vi.31 |
Seemes bruited. Let me finde him Fortune, | Seems bruited. Let me find him, fortune! | Mac V.vi.32 |
And more I begge not. | And more I beg not. | Mac V.vi.33 |
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Turne Hell-hound, turne. | Turn, hellhound, turn! | Mac V.vi.42.2 |
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I haue no words, | I have no words; | Mac V.vi.45.2 |
My voice is in my Sword, thou bloodier Villaine | My voice is in my sword, thou bloodier villain | Mac V.vi.46 |
Then tearmes can giue thee out. | Than terms can give thee out. | Mac V.vi.47.1 |
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Dispaire thy Charme, | Despair thy charm, | Mac V.vi.52.2 |
And let the Angell whom thou still hast seru'd | And let the angel whom thou still hast served | Mac V.vi.53 |
Tell thee, Macduffe was from his Mothers womb | Tell thee Macduff was from his mother's womb | Mac V.vi.54 |
Vntimely ript. | Untimely ripped. | Mac V.vi.55 |
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Then yeeld thee Coward, | Then yield thee, coward; | Mac V.vi.62 |
And liue to be the shew, and gaze o'th' time. | And live to be the show and gaze o'the time. | Mac V.vi.63 |
Wee'l haue thee, as our rarer Monsters are | We'll have thee, as our rarer monsters are, | Mac V.vi.64 |
Painted vpon a pole, and vnder-writ, | Painted upon a pole, and underwrit, | Mac V.vi.65 |
Heere may you see the Tyrant. | ‘ Here may you see the tyrant.’ | Mac V.vi.66.1 |
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Haile King, for so thou art. / Behold where stands | Hail, King! For so thou art. Behold where stands | Mac V.vi.93 |
Th' Vsurpers cursed head: the time is free: | The usurper's cursed head. The time is free. | Mac V.vi.94 |
I see thee compast with thy Kingdomes Pearle, | I see thee compassed with thy kingdom's pearl | Mac V.vi.95 |
That speake my salutation in their minds: | That speak my salutation in their minds, | Mac V.vi.96 |
Whose voyces I desire alowd with mine. | Whose voices I desire aloud with mine. – | Mac V.vi.97 |
Haile King of Scotland. | Hail, King of Scotland! | Mac V.vi.98.1 |
All | ALL | |
Haile King of Scotland. | Hail, King of Scotland! | Mac V.vi.98.2 |