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Will you to Scone? No, cousin, I'll to Fife. Well, I will thither. Well, may you see things well done there,--adieu! Lagerhaus, Lager, Speicher, Magazin. God's benison go with you; and with those That would make good of bad, and friends of foes! Thou hast it now,--king, Cawdor, Glamis, all, As the weird women promis'd; and, I fear, Thou play'dst most foully for't; yet it was said It should not stand in thy posterity; But that myself should be the root and father Of many kings.
If there come truth from them,-As upon thee, Macbeth, their speeches shine,-Why, by the verities on thee made good, May they not be my oracles as well, And set me up in hope? But hush; no more. Here's our chief guest. Wurzel, die Wurzel, Stamm. If he had been forgotten, It had been as a gap in our great feast, And all-thing unbecoming.
To-night we hold a solemn supper, sir, And I'll request your presence. Let your highness Command upon me; to the which my duties Are with a most indissoluble tie For ever knit. Ride you this afternoon? Ay, my good lord. We should have else desir'd your good advice,-Which still hath been both grave and prosperous,-In this day's council; but we'll take to-morrow. Is't far you ride?
As far, my lord, as will fill up the time 'Twixt this and supper: Fail not our feast. My lord, I will not. Entleiher, Kreditnehmer, Darlehensnehmer, Leiher, Verleiher. Reiten, fahren, Fahrt, Ritt, Spazierritt, Spazierfahrt. We hear our bloody cousins are bestow'd In England and in Ireland; not confessing Their cruel parricide, filling their hearers With strange invention: Hie you to horse: Goes Fleance with you? Ay, my good lord: I wish your horses swift and sure of foot; And so I do commend you to their backs.
They are, my lord, without the palace gate. Bring them before us. Stick deep; and in his royalty of nature Reigns that which would be fear'd: There is none but he Whose being I do fear: He chid the sisters When first they put the name of king upon me, And bade them speak to him; then, prophet-like, They hail'd him father to a line of kings: Upon my head they plac'd a fruitless crown, And put a barren sceptre in my gripe, Thence to be wrench'd with an unlineal hand, No son of mine succeeding.
If't be so, For Banquo's issue have I fil'd my mind; For them the gracious Duncan have I murder'd; Put rancours in the vessel of my peace Only for them; and mine eternal jewel Given to the common enemy of man, To make them kings, the seed of Banquo kings! Rather than so, come, fate, into the list, And champion me to the utterance!
It was, so please your highness. Well then, now Have you consider'd of my speeches? Know That it was he, in the times past, which held you German barren: Bis, Kasse, Geldkasten, Geldschublade, bis zu. You made it known to us. I did so; and went further, which is now Our point of second meeting. Do you find Your patience so predominant in your nature, That you can let this go?
Are you so gospell'd, To pray for this good man and for his issue, Whose heavy hand hath bow'd you to the grave, And beggar'd yours forever? We are men, my liege. Ay, in the catalogue ye go for men; As hounds, and greyhounds, mongrels, spaniels, curs, Shoughs, water-rugs, and demi-wolves are clept All by the name of dogs: Now, if you have a station in the file, German alike: Katalog, Verzeichnis, Katalogisieren, katalogisierst, katalogisiere, katalogisiert.
William Shakespeare 51 Not i' the worst rank of manhood, say it; And I will put that business in your bosoms, Whose execution takes your enemy off; Grapples you to the heart and love of us, Who wear our health but sickly in his life, Which in his death were perfect.
I am one, my liege, Whom the vile blows and buffets of the world Have so incens'd that I am reckless what I do to spite the world. And I another, So weary with disasters, tugg'd with fortune, That I would set my life on any chance, To mend it or be rid on't. Both of you Know Banquo was your enemy. So is he mine; and in such bloody distance, That every minute of his being thrusts Against my near'st of life; and though I could With barefac'd power sweep him from my sight, And bid my will avouch it, yet I must not, For certain friends that are both his and mine, Whose loves I may not drop, but wail his fall Who I myself struck down: We shall, my lord, Perform what you command us.
Your spirits shine through you. Within this hour at most, I will advise you where to plant yourselves; Acquaint you with the perfect spy o' the time, The moment on't; for't must be done to-night And something from the palace; always thought That I require a clearness; and with him,-To leave no rubs nor botches in the work,-Fleance his son, that keeps him company, Whose absence is no less material to me Than is his father's, must embrace the fate Of that dark hour.
I'll come to you anon. We are resolv'd, my lord. I'll call upon you straight: Perfekt, vollkommen, vollendet, ideal, einwandfrei, vervollkommnen, herausragend, vortrefflich, trefflich, top, sublim. Is Banquo gone from court? Ay, madam, but returns again to-night. Say to the king, I would attend his leisure For a few words. Naught's had, all's spent, Where our desire is got without content: Things without all remedy Should be without regard: We have scotch'd the snake, not kill'd it; She'll close, and be herself; whilst our poor malice Remains in danger of her former tooth.
But let the frame of things disjoint, Both the worlds suffer, German close: Duncan is in his grave; After life's fitful fever he sleeps well; Treason has done his worst: Come on; gently my lord, Sleek o'er your rugged looks; be bright and jovial Among your guests to-night. So shall I, love; And so, I pray, be you: You must leave this. O, full of scorpions is my mind, dear wife! Thou know'st that Banquo, and his Fleance, lives. But in them nature's copy's not eterne. Folter, martern, peinigen, Qual, Folterung, foltern, Tortur, Kasteiung, kasteien, verletzen, Peinigung.
There's comfort yet; they are assailable; Then be thou jocund: What's to be done? Be innocent of the knowledge, dearest chuck, Till thou applaud the deed.
Come, seeling night, Scarf up the tender eye of pitiful day; And with thy bloody and invisible hand Cancel and tear to pieces that great bond Which keeps me pale! Good things of day begin to droop and drowse; Whiles night's black agents to their preys do rouse. So, pr'ythee, go with me. But who did bid thee join with us? He needs not our mistrust; since he delivers Our offices and what we have to do To the direction just. Then stand with us. The west yet glimmers with some streaks of day: Now spurs the lated traveller apace, To gain the timely inn; and near approaches The subject of our watch.
Then 'tis he; the rest That are within the note of expectation Already are i' the court. His horses go about. Almost a mile; but he does usually, So all men do, from hence to the palace gate Make it their walk. A light, a light! Uhr, zusehen, beobachten, zuschauen, anblicken, ansehen, Armbanduhr, schauen, blicken, gucken, bewachen. It will be rain to-night. Let it come down.
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Fly, good Fleance, fly, fly, fly! Who did strike out the light? Was't not the way? There's but one down: We have lost Best half of our affair. Well, let's away, and say how much is done. You know your own degrees: At first And last the hearty welcome. Thanks to your majesty. Ourself will mingle with society, And play the humble host. Our hostess keeps her state; but, in best time, We will require her welcome. Pronounce it for me, sir, to all our friends; For my heart speaks they are welcome.
See, they encounter thee with their hearts' thanks. Begegnung, begegnen, treffen, antreffen. My lord, his throat is cut; that I did for him. Thou art the best o' the cut-throats; yet he's good That did the like for Fleance: Most royal sir, Fleance is 'scap'd. Then comes my fit again: I had else been perfect; Whole as the marble, founded as the rock; As broad and general as the casing air: But now I am cabin'd, cribb'd, confin'd, bound in To saucy doubts and fears. There the grown serpent lies; the worm that's fled Hath nature that in time will venom breed, No teeth for the present.
My royal lord, You do not give the cheer: Ausnahmeerscheinung, Unvergleichliche, Unvergleichlich, Nonplusultra, Nonpareille, Ausnahmeerscheinungs, das Unvergleichliche. Wurm, Schnecke, der Wurm. May't please your highness sit. Here had we now our country's honor roof'd, Were the grac'd person of our Banquo present; Who may I rather challenge for unkindness Than pity for mischance!
His absence, sir, Lays blame upon his promise. Please't your highness To grace us with your royal company? Here is a place reserv'd, sir. Here, my good lord. What is't that moves your highness? Which of you have done this? Fleisch, Braten, das Fleisch. Versprechen, versprichst, versprich, versprecht, verspreche, zusagen, Zusage, sagst zu, sagt zu, sagen zu, sage zu.
What, my good lord? Thou canst not say I did it: Gentlemen, rise; his highness is not well. Feed, and regard him not. Ay, and a bold one, that dare look on that Which might appal the devil. This is the very painting of your fear: This is the air-drawn dagger which, you said, Led you to Duncan.
O, these flaws, and starts,-Impostors to true fear,--would well become A woman's story at a winter's fire, Authoriz'd by her grandam. Why do you make such faces? When all's done, You look but on a stool. If thou canst nod, speak too. Scham, Schande, schade, Pfui. What, quite unmann'd in folly? If I stand here, I saw him. Blood hath been shed ere now, i' the olden time, Ere humane statute purg'd the gentle weal; Ay, and since too, murders have been perform'd Too terrible for the ear: My worthy lord, Your noble friends do lack you.
Come, love and health to all; Then I'll sit down. William Shakespeare 63 And to our dear friend Banquo, whom we miss: Would he were here! Our duties, and the pledge. Thy bones are marrowless, thy blood is cold; Thou hast no speculation in those eyes Which thou dost glare with! Think of this, good peers, But as a thing of custom: What man dare, I dare: Approach thou like the rugged Russian bear, The arm'd rhinoceros, or the Hyrcan tiger; Take any shape but that, and my firm nerves Shall never tremble: Einspruch, protestieren, Protest, anfechten, beanstanden, Widerspruch, Gegenrede, Einspruch erheben.
You have displaced the mirth, broke the good meeting, With most admir'd disorder. Can such things be, And overcome us like a summer's cloud, Without our special wonder? You make me strange Even to the disposition that I owe, When now I think you can behold such sights, And keep the natural ruby of your cheeks, When mine are blanch'd with fear. What sights, my lord? I pray you, speak not; he grows worse and worse; Question enrages him: Good-night; and better health Attend his majesty! A kind good-night to all! It will have blood; they say, blood will have blood: Stones have been known to move, and trees to speak; Augurs, and understood relations, have By magot-pies, and choughs, and rooks, brought forth The secret'st man of blood.
Wunder, Verwunderung, staunen, sich wundern, sich fragen, erstaunen, verwundern, Aufsehen. Almost at odds with morning, which is which. How say'st thou, that Macduff denies his person At our great bidding? Did you send to him, sir? I hear it by the way; but I will send: There's not a one of them but in his house I keep a servant fee'd.
I will to-morrow, And betimes I will to the weird sisters: More shall they speak; for now I am bent to know, By the worst means, the worst. For mine own good, All causes shall give way: I am in blood Step't in so far that, should I wade no more, Returning were as tedious as go o'er: Strange things I have in head, that will to hand; Which must be acted ere they may be scann'd. You lack the season of all natures, sleep. Come, we'll to sleep. My strange and self-abuse Is the initiate fear that wants hard use: Why, how now, Hecate?
Have I not reason, beldams as you are, Saucy and overbold? How did you dare To trade and traffic with Macbeth In riddles and affairs of death; And I, the mistress of your charms, The close contriver of all harms, Was never call'd to bear my part, Or show the glory of our art? And, which is worse, all you have done Hath been but for a wayward son, Spiteful and wrathful; who, as others do, Loves for his own ends, not for you.
But make amends now: Your vessels and your spells provide, Your charms, and everything beside.
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I am for the air; this night I'll spend Unto a dismal and a fatal end. Great business must be wrought ere noon: Upon the corner of the moon There hangs a vaporous drop profound; I'll catch it ere it come to ground: And that, distill'd by magic sleights, Shall raise such artificial sprites, German amends: Tropfen, Fallen, fallen lassen, Abfall, Schnaps, sickern, sausen, senken, sinken, aus Zink, zinken.
William Shakespeare 67 As, by the strength of their illusion, Shall draw him on to his confusion: He shall spurn fate, scorn death, and bear His hopes 'bove wisdom, grace, and fear: And you all know, security Is mortals' chiefest enemy. I am call'd; my little spirit, see, Sits in a foggy cloud and stays for me.
Come, let's make haste; she'll soon be back again. My former speeches have but hit your thoughts, Which can interpret further: The gracious Duncan Was pitied of Macbeth: Men must not walk too late. Who cannot want the thought, how monstrous It was for Malcolm and for Donalbain To kill their gracious father? How it did grieve Macbeth! Was not that nobly done? Ay, and wisely too; For 'twould have anger'd any heart alive, To hear the men deny't. So that, I say, He has borne all things well: Sir, can you tell Where he bestows himself?
The son of Duncan, From whom this tyrant holds the due of birth, Lives in the English court and is receiv'd Of the most pious Edward with such grace That the malevolence of fortune nothing Takes from his high respect: That, by the help of these,--with Him above To ratify the work,--we may again Give to our tables meat, sleep to our nights; Free from our feasts and banquets bloody knives; Do faithful homage, and receive free honours,-All which we pine for now: And that well might Advise him to a caution, to hold what distance His wisdom can provide.
Some holy angel Fly to the court of England, and unfold His message ere he come; that a swift blessing May soon return to this our suffering country Under a hand accurs'd! I'll send my prayers with him. Thrice the brinded cat hath mew'd. Thrice; and once the hedge-pig whin'd. Round about the caldron go; In the poison'd entrails throw.
Katze, Kater, die Katze. Topf, Kanne, Krug, der Topf, Hafen. William Shakespeare 71 ALL. Double, double, toil and trouble; Fire, burn; and caldron, bubble. Fillet of a fenny snake, In the caldron boil and bake; Eye of newt, and toe of frog, Wool of bat, and tongue of dog, Adder's fork, and blind-worm's sting, Lizard's leg, and howlet's wing,-For a charm of powerful trouble, Like a hell-broth boil and bubble.
Scale of dragon, tooth of wolf, Witch's mummy, maw and gulf Of the ravin'd salt-sea shark, Root of hemlock digg'd i' the dark, Liver of blaspheming Jew, Gall of goat, and slips of yew Sliver'd in the moon's eclipse, Nose of Turk, and Tartar's lips, Finger of birth-strangl'd babe Ditch-deliver'd by a drab,-Make the gruel thick and slab: Add thereto a tiger's chaudron, For the ingredients of our caldron.
Cool it with a baboon's blood, Then the charm is firm and good. I commend your pains; And everyone shall share i' the gains. And now about the cauldron sing, Like elves and fairies in a ring, Enchanting all that you put in. Black spirits and white, red spirits and gray; Mingle, mingle, mingle, you that mingle may. By the pricking of my thumbs, Something wicked this way comes: How now, you secret, black, and midnight hags!
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What is't you do? A deed without a name. I conjure you, by that which you profess,-- German caldron: William Shakespeare 73 Howe'er you come to know it,--answer me: Though you untie the winds, and let them fight Against the churches; though the yesty waves Confound and swallow navigation up; Though bladed corn be lodg'd, and trees blown down; Though castles topple on their warders' heads; Though palaces and pyramids do slope Their heads to their foundations; though the treasure Of nature's germins tumble all together, Even till destruction sicken,--answer me To what I ask you.
Say, if thou'dst rather hear it from our mouths, Or from our masters? Call 'em, let me see 'em. Pour in sow's blood, that hath eaten Her nine farrow; grease that's sweaten From the murderer's gibbet throw Into the flame.
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Come, high or low; Thyself and office deftly show! Schwalbe, schlucken, Rauchschwalbe, Schluck, wegschlucken, Bauernschwalbe, herunterschlucken, hinunterschlingen, hinunterschlucken, runterschlucken, schlingen. He knows thy thought: Hear his speech, but say thou naught. Beware Macduff; Beware the Thane of Fife. Whate'er thou art, for thy good caution, thanks; Thou hast harp'd my fear aright: He will not be commanded: Had I three ears, I'd hear thee. Be bloody, bold, and resolute; laugh to scorn The power of man, for none of woman born Shall harm Macbeth.
But yet I'll make assurance double sure, German armed: Wort, Vokabel, Datenwort, Formulieren. William Shakespeare 75 And take a bond of fate: Listen, but speak not to't. 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.
That will never be: Who can impress the forest; bid the tree Unfix his earth-bound root? Rebellion's head, rise never till the wood Of Birnam rise, and our high-plac'd Macbeth Shall live the lease of nature, pay his breath To time and mortal custom. Seek to know no more. Wald, Forst, Holz, Waldung, der Wald. Show his eyes, and grieve his heart; Come like shadows, so depart! Thou are too like the spirit of Banquo; down! Thy crown does sear mine eyeballs: Why do you show me this?
What, will the line stretch out to the crack of doom? Schatten, Schattenbilder, Schattenrisse, Schemen. Ay, sir, all this is so: What's your grace's will? Saw you the weird sisters? Came they not by you? No indeed, my lord. Infected be the air whereon they ride; And damn'd all those that trust them! Treuhand, Trust, vertrauen mit. Time, thou anticipat'st my dread exploits: The flighty purpose never is o'ertook Unless the deed go with it: And even now, To crown my thoughts with acts, be it thought and done: The castle of Macduff I will surprise; Seize upon Fife; give to the edge o' the sword His wife, his babes, and all unfortunate souls That trace him in his line.
No boasting like a fool; This deed I'll do before this purpose cool: But no more sights! Come, bring me where they are. What had he done, to make him fly the land? Zweck, Absicht, Ziel, Bestimmung. You must have patience, madam. His flight was madness: You know not Whether it was his wisdom or his fear. He loves us not: He wants the natural touch; for the poor wren, The most diminutive of birds, will fight, Her young ones in her nest, against the owl. All is the fear, and nothing is the love; As little is the wisdom, where the flight So runs against all reason. My dearest coz, I pray you, school yourself: I dare not speak much further: But cruel are the times, when we are traitors, And do not know ourselves; when we hold rumour From what we fear, yet know not what we fear, But float upon a wild and violent sea Each way and move.
Shall not be long but I'll be here again: Things at the worst will cease, or else climb upward German actions: Schwimmer, schwimmen, Floss, schaukeln, gleiten, treiben, Prunkwagen. Nest, nisten, Horst, verschachteln, einnisten. Father'd he is, and yet he's fatherless. I am so much a fool, should I stay longer, It would be my disgrace and your discomfort: I take my leave at once. Sirrah, your father's dead; And what will you do now?
How will you live? As birds do, mother. What, with worms and flies? With what I get, I mean; and so do they. Why should I, mother? Poor birds they are not set for. My father is not dead, for all your saying. Yes, he is dead: Nay, how will you do for a husband? Netz, netto, vernetzen, das Netz, Garn.
Why, I can buy me twenty at any market. Then you'll buy 'em to sell again. Thou speak'st with all thy wit; and yet, i' faith, With wit enough for thee. Was my father a traitor, mother? Ay, that he was. What is a traitor? Why, one that swears and lies. And be all traitors that do so? Everyone that does so is a traitor, and must be hanged.
And must they all be hanged that swear and lie? Who must hang them? Why, the honest men. Then the liars and swearers are fools: Now, God help thee, poor monkey! But how wilt thou do for a father? If he were dead, you'ld weep for him: Poor prattler, how thou talk'st! Bless you, fair dame! I am not to you known, Though in your state of honor I am perfect. I doubt some danger does approach you nearly: If you will take a homely man's advice, Be not found here; hence, with your little ones. To fright you thus, methinks, I am too savage; To do worse to you were fell cruelty, Which is too nigh your person.
I dare abide no longer. Whither should I fly? I have done no harm. But I remember now I am in this earthly world; where to do harm Is often laudable; to do good sometime Accounted dangerous folly: Zweifel, bezweifeln, zweifeln, Bedenken, anzweifeln. Where is your husband? I hope, in no place so unsanctified Where such as thou mayst find him. Thou liest, thou shag-haar'd villain! He has kill'd me, mother: Run away, I pray you!
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