【文章內容簡介】 rest thing he owed，As39。twere a careless trifle．DUNCANThere39。s no artTo find the mind39。s construction in the face：He was a gentleman on whom I builtAn absolute trust．[Enter MACBETH，BANQUO，ROSS，andANGUS]O worthiest cousin！The sin of my ingratitude even nowWas heavy on me：thou art so far beforeThat swiftest wing of repense is slowTo overtake thee．Would thou hadst less deserved，That the proportion both of thanks and paymentMight have been mine！only I have left to say，More is thy due than more than all can pay．MACBETHThe service and the loyalty I owe，In doing it，pays itself．Your highness39。partIs to receive our duties；and our dutiesAre to your throne and state children and servants，Which do but what they should，by doing every thingSafe toward your love and honour．DUNCANWele hither：I have begun to plant thee，and will labourTo make thee full of growing．Noble Banquo，That hast no less deserved，nor must be knownNo less to have done so，let me enfold theeAnd hold thee to my heart．BANQUOThere if I grow，The harvest is your own．DUNCANMy plenteous joys，Wanton in fulness，seek to hide themselvesIn drops of sorrow．Sons，kinsmen，thanes，And you whose places are the nearest，knowWe will establish our estate uponOur eldest，Malcolm，whom we name hereafterThe Prince of Cumberland；which honour mustNot unacpanied invest him only，But signs of nobleness，like stars，shall shineOn all deservers．From hence to Inverness，And bind us further to you．MACBETHThe rest is labour，which is not used for you：I39。ll be myself the harbinger and make joyfulThe hearing of my wife with your approach；So humbly take my leave．DUNCANMy worthy Cawdor！MACBETH[Aside] The Prince of Cumberland！that is a stepOn which I must fall down，or else o39。er leap，F(xiàn)or in my way it lies．Stars，hide your fires；Let not light see my black and deep desires：The eye wink at the hand；yet let that be，Which the eye fears，when it is done，to see．[Exit]DUNCANTrue，worthy Banquo；he is full so valiant，And in his mendations I am fed；It is a banquet to me．Let39。s after him，Whose care is gone before to bid us wele：It is a peerless kinsman．[Flourish．Exeunt]Scene FiveInverness．Macbeth39。s castle．[Enter LADY MACBETH，reading a letter]LADY MACBETH39。They met me in the day of success：and I have learned by the perfectest report，they have more in them than mortal knowledge．When I burned in desire to question them further，they made themselves air，into which they vanished．Whiles I stood rapt in the wonder of it，came missive from the king，whoallhailed me 39。Thane of Cawdor；39。 by which title，before，these weird sisters saluted me，and referredme to the ing on of time，with 39。Hail，king thatshalt be！39。This have I thought good to deliver thee，my dearest partner of greatness，that thoumightst not lose the dues of rejoicing，by beingignorant of what greatness is promised thee．Lay itto thy heart，and farewell．39。Glamis thou art，and Cawdor；and shalt beWhat thou art promised：yet do I fear thy nature；It is too full o39。the milk of human kindnessTo catch the nearest way：thou wouldst be great；Art not without ambition，but withoutThe illness should attend it：what thou wouldst highly，That wouldst thou holily；wouldst not play false，And yet wouldst wrongly win：thou39。ldst have，great Glamis，That which cries 39。Thus thou must do，if thou have it；And that which rather thou dost fear to doThan wishest should be undone．39。hie thee hither，That I may pour my spirits in thine ear；And chastise with the valour of my tongueAll that impedes thee from the golden round，Which fate and metaphysical aid doth seemTo have thee crown39。d withal．[Enter a Messenger]What is your tidings ？MessengerThe king es here to—night．LADY MACBETHThou39。rt mad to say it：Is not thy master with him？ who，were39。t so，Would have inform39。d for preparation．MessengerSo please you，it is true：our thane is ing：One of my fellows had the speed of him，Who，almost dead for breath，had scarcely moreThan would make up his message．LADY MACBETHGive him tending；He brings great news．[Exit Messenger]The raven himself is hoarseThat croaks the fatal entrance of DuncanUnder my battlements．Come，you spiritsThat tend on mortal thoughts，unsex me here，And fill me from the crown to the toe topfullOf direst cruelty ！ make thick my blood；Stop up the access and passage to remorse，That no punctious visitings of natureShake my fell purpose，nor keep peace betweenThe effect and it ！Come to my woman39。s breasts，And take my milk for gall，you murdering ministers，Wherever in your sightless substancesYou wait on nature39。s mischief ！Come，thick night，And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell，That my keen knife see not the wound it makes，Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark，To cry39。Hold，hold！39。[Enter MACBETH]Great Glamis！worthy Cawdor！Greater than both，by the allhail hereafter！Thy letters have transported me beyondThis ignorant present，and I feel nowThe future in the instant．MACBETHMy dearest love，Duncan es here tonight．LADY MACBETHAnd when goes hence ？MACBETHTomorrow，as he purposes．LADY MACBETHO，neverShall sun that morrow see！Your face，my thane，is as a book where menMay read strange matters．To beguile the time，Look like the time；bear wele in your eye，Your hand，your tongue：look like the innocent flower，But be the serpent under39。t．He that39。s ingMust be provided for：and you shall putThis night39。s great business into my dispatch；Which shall to all our nights and days to eGive solely sovereign sway and masterdom．MACBETHWe will speak further．LADY MACBETH