Macbeth. William Shakespeare
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Название: Macbeth

Автор: William Shakespeare

Издательство: HarperCollins

Жанр: Античная литература

Серия: Collins Classics

isbn: 9780007382637

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СКАЧАТЬ more than to be Cawdor. Say from whence 75

      You owe this strange intelligence, or why

      Upon this blasted heath you stop our way

      With such prophetic greeting? Speak, I charge you.

      [WITCHES vanish.]

       Banquo

      The earth hath bubbles, as the water has,

      And these are of them. Whither are they vanish’d? 80

       Macbeth

      Into the air; and what seem’d corporal melted

      As breath into the wind. Would they had stay’d!

       Banquo

      Were such things here as we do speak about?

      Or have we eaten on the insane root

      That takes the reason prisoner? 85

       Macbeth

      Your children shall be kings.

       Banquo

      You shall be King.

       Macbeth

      And Thane of Cawdor too; went it not so?

       Banquo

      To th’ self-same tune and words. Who’s here?

      [Enter ROSS and ANGUS.]

       Ross

      The King hath happily receiv’d, Macbeth,

      The news of thy success; and when he reads 90

      Thy personal venture in the rebels’ fight,

      His wonders and his praises do contend

      Which should be thine or his. Silenc’d with that,

      In viewing o’er the rest o’ th’ self-same day,

      He finds thee in the stout Norweyan ranks, 95

      Nothing afeard of what thyself didst make,

      Strange images of death. As thick as tale

      Came post with post, and every one did bear

      Thy praises in his kingdom’s great defence,

      And pour’d them down before him.

       Angus

      We are sent 100

      To give thee, from our royal master, thanks;

      Only to herald thee into his sight,

      Not pay thee.

       Ross

      And, for an earnest of a greater honour,

      He bade me, from him, call thee Thane of Cawdor; 105

      In which addition, hail, most worthy Thane!

      For it is thine.

       Banquo

      What, can the devil speak true?

       Macbeth

      The Thane of Cawdor lives; why do you dress me

      In borrowed robes?

       Angus

      Who was the Thane lives yet;

      But under heavy judgment bears that life 110

      Which he deserves to lose. Whether he was combin’d

      With those of Norway, or did line the rebel

      With hidden help and vantage, or that with both

      He labour’d in his country’s wreck, I know not;

      But treasons capital, confess’d and prov’d, 115

      Have overthrown him.

       Macbeth

      [aside] Glamis, and Thane of Cawdor!

      The greatest is behind. – Thanks for your pains.

      [Aside to BANQUO] Do you not hope your children shall be kings,

      When those that gave the Thane of Cawdor to me

      Promis’d no less to them?

       Banquo

      [aside to MACBETH] That, trusted home, 120

      Might yet enkindle you unto the crown,

      Besides the Thane of Cawdor. But ‘tis strange;

      And oftentimes to win us to our harm,

      The Instruments of darkness tell us truths,

      Win us with honest trifles, to betray’s 125

      In deepest consequence. –

      Cousins, a word, I pray you.

       Macbeth

      [aside] Two truths are told,

      As happy prologues to the swelling act

      Of the imperial theme. – I thank you, gentlemen.

      [Aside] This supernatural soliciting 130

      Cannot be ill; cannot be good. If ill,

      Why hath it given me earnest of success,

      Commencing in a truth I am Thane of Cawdor.

      If good, why do I yield to that suggestion

      Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair 135

      And make my seated heart knock at my ribs

      Against the use of nature? Present fears

      Are СКАЧАТЬ