Read The Complete Works of William Shakespeare In Plain and Simple English (Translated) Online
Authors: WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE
and, upon my life, fast asleep. Observe her; stand close.
Look, here she comes! This is how she is awake, but—upon
my life—she is sound asleep. Watch her. Stay near.
Doctor
How came she by that light?
How did she get that candle?
Gentlewoman
Why, it stood by her: she has light by her
continually; 'tis her command.
It was by her bedside. She has light by her all the time.
She requests it.
Doctor
You see, her eyes are open.
You see, her eyes are open.
Gentlewoman
Ay, but their sense is shut.
Yes, but they don’t see anything.
Doctor
What is it she does now? Look, how she rubs her hands.
What is she doing now? Look at how she rubs her hands together.
Gentlewoman
It is an accustomed action with her, to seem thus
washing her hands: I have known her continue in
this a quarter of an hour.
It’s a common action with her. She seems to be
washing her hands. I have witnessed her doing this
for at least fifteen minutes.
LADY MACBETH
Yet here's a spot.
There’s still a spot.
Doctor
Hark! she speaks: I will set down what comes from
her, to satisfy my remembrance the more strongly.
Listen! She speaks! I will write down what she says
to help me remember it better.
LADY MACBETH
Out, damned spot! out, I say!--One: two: why,
then, 'tis time to do't.--Hell is murky!--Fie, my
lord, fie! a soldier, and afeard? What need we
fear who knows it, when none can call our power to
account?--Yet who would have thought the old man
to have had so much blood in him.
Out, damned spot! Out, I say!—one, two, why
it is time to do it. –Hell is murky!—Nonsense, my
lord, nonsense! A soldier, and afraid? Why should
we be afraid, when none can call our power
into account?—Who knew the old man would
have so much blood in him?
Doctor
Do you mark that?
Did you hear that?
LADY MACBETH
The thane of Fife had a wife: where is she now?--
What, will these hands ne'er be clean?--No more o'
that, my lord, no more o' that: you mar all with
this starting.
The thane of Fife had a wife: where is she now?—
What, will these hands never be clean?—No more
of that, my lord, no more of that: you’ll ruin everything
with acting startled.
Doctor
Go to, go to; you have known what you should not.
Go on, go on—you have known what you should not know.
Gentlewoman
She has spoke what she should not, I am sure of
that: heaven knows what she has known.
She has spoken what she should not, I am sure
of it. Heaven knows what she has known.
LADY MACBETH
Here's the smell of the blood still: all the
perfumes of Arabia will not sweeten this little
hand. Oh, oh, oh!
The smell of the blood is still here. All the perfumes
of Arabis will not sweeten this little hand. Oh, oh, oh!
Doctor
What a sigh is there! The heart is sorely charged.
What a sigh there is. Her heart is very heavy.
Gentlewoman
I would not have such a heart in my bosom for the
dignity of the whole body.
I would not have such a heart in my chest even
if my whole body was dignity.
Doctor
Well, well, well,--
Well, well, well—
Gentlewoman
Pray God it be, sir.
If only it were so, sir.
Doctor
This disease is beyond my practise: yet I have known
those which have walked in their sleep who have died
holily in their beds.
This disease is beyond me. Still, I have known
of those who walk in their sleep who died pure in their beds.
LADY MACBETH
Wash your hands, put on your nightgown; look not so
pale.--I tell you yet again, Banquo's buried; he
cannot come out on's grave.
Wash your hands and put on your nightgown. Don’t look
so pale—I tell you once again: Banquo’s buried. He
cannot come out of his grave.
Doctor
Even so?
However?
LADY MACBETH
To bed, to bed! there's knocking at the gate:
come, come, come, come, give me your hand. What's
done cannot be undone.--To bed, to bed, to bed!
Go to bed, to bed! There’s a knocking at the gate:
come, come, come, come—give me your hand. What’s
done cannot be undone.—To bed, to bed, to bed!
Exit
Doctor
Will she go now to bed?
Will she go to bed now?
Gentlewoman
Directly.
Immediately.
Doctor
Foul whisperings are abroad: unnatural deeds
Do breed unnatural troubles: infected minds
To their deaf pillows will discharge their secrets:
More needs she the divine than the physician.
God, God forgive us all! Look after her;
Remove from her the means of all annoyance,
And still keep eyes upon her. So, good night:
My mind she has mated, and amazed my sight.
I think, but dare not speak.
Filthy rumors are going around. Unnatural acts
cause unnatural troubles. Worried minds
will confess their secrets to unhearing pillows.
She needs more help than a doctor can give.
God, God forgive us all! Look after her.
Remove anything that she could use to harm
herself, and keep a watch on her. Good night.
Her actions have bred thoughts in my mind
and amazed my eyes. I am thinking about
what I have witnessed, but dare not speak.
Gentlewoman
Good night, good doctor.
Good night, good doctor.
Exeunt
The Country Near Dunsinane.
Drum and colours. Enter MENTEITH, CAITHNESS, ANGUS, LENNOX, and Soldiers
MENTEITH
The English power is near, led on by Malcolm,
His uncle Siward and the good Macduff:
Revenges burn in them; for their dear causes
Would to the bleeding and the grim alarm
Excite the mortified man.
The English army is drawing near, led by Malcolm,
his uncle Siward, and the good Macduff.
Revenge burns in them. Their causes
would incite the bloody and dead
to rise and fight.
ANGUS
Near Birnam wood
Shall we well meet them; that way are they coming.
We will meet them near Birnam wood.
They are coming that way.
CAITHNESS
Who knows if Donalbain be with his brother?
Is Donalbain with his brother?
LENNOX
For certain, sir, he is not: I have a file
Of all the gentry: there is Siward's son,
And many unrough youths that even now
Protest their first of manhood.
For sure, sir, he is not with him. I have a record
of all the gentry: there is Siward’s son,
and many men who are too young to have
their first beards.
MENTEITH
What does the tyrant?
What is Macbeth doing?
CAITHNESS
Great Dunsinane he strongly fortifies:
Some say he's mad; others that lesser hate him
Do call it valiant fury: but, for certain,
He cannot buckle his distemper'd cause
Within the belt of rule.
He is fortifying his castle at Dunsinane.
Some say he’s insane, while those who don’t
hate him so much call it determined anger.
But, to be sure, he cannot control his rage
within his range of rule.
ANGUS
Now does he feel
His secret murders sticking on his hands;
Now minutely revolts upbraid his faith-breach;
Those he commands move only in command,
Nothing in love: now does he feel his title
Hang loose about him, like a giant's robe
Upon a dwarfish thief.
Now he feels the blood of his secret murders on his hands.
Now small armies punish his breach of faith.
Those soldiers he commands respond only by duty,
not out of love. He feels his title hanging loose
on him, like a giant’s robe on a dwarfish thief.
MENTEITH
Who then shall blame
His pester'd senses to recoil and start,
When all that is within him does condemn
Itself for being there?
Who can blame his senses for drawing back and starting
again, when all that is within him condemns him to himself?
CAITHNESS
Well, march we on,
To give obedience where 'tis truly owed:
Meet we the medicine of the sickly weal,
And with him pour we in our country's purge
Each drop of us.
Well, let’s march on
and give obedience where it is deserved.
We are going to meet the medicine
that will cure our country of this illness—
Malcolm. We will give every drop of our blood to him.
LENNOX
Or so much as it needs,
To dew the sovereign flower and drown the weeds.
Make we our march towards Birnam.
However much is required to water the royal flower
and drown the weeds. Let’s march towards Birnam.