O full of fcorpions is my mind, dear wife! Lady. What's to be done? Mach. Be innocent of the knowledge, deareft chuck, 'Till thou applaud the deed: come, (16) feeling night, Skarf up the tender eye of pitiful day, And with thy bloody and invifible hand Which keeps me pale; light thickens, and the crow Good things of day begin to droop and drow fe, SCENE V. Scene changes to a Room of State. Banquet prepared. Macbeth, Lady, Roffe, Lenox. Lords and Attendants. Lady. My royal lord, You do not give the cheer; the feast is fold, 'Tis given with welcome. To feed, were best at home; [The ghost of Banquorifes, and fits in Macbeth's place. Mach. Sweet remembrancer! Now (15) Shard-born,] i. e. fays Warburton, the Beetle hatch'd in clefts of wood. Upton proposes searn-born, i. e. the beetle born from dung. See remarks on three plays of Ben Jonson, p. 109. (16) Saling, i. e. blinding, a term in falconry. Now good digeftion wait an appetite, Len. May't please your highness fit. Mach. Here had we now our country's honour roof'd, Were the grac'd perfon of our Banquo prefent,(Whom may I rather challenge for unkindness, Than pity for mifchance!) Roffe. His abfence, Sir, Lays blame upon his promife. Pleafe't your highness To grace us with your royal company? Macb. The table's full! Len. Here's a place referv'd, Sir. Mach. Where? Len. Here, my good lord, What is't that moves your highness ? Macb. Which of you have done this? [Starting. Macb. Thou can'ft not say, I did it: never shake Thy gory locks at me. Roffe. Gentlemen, rife; his highness is not well. Lady. Sit, worthy friends, my lord is often thus, And hath been from his youth. Pray you, keep feat, The fit is momentary on a thought He will again be well. If much you note him, [To Macb. afide. Macb. Ay, and a bold one, that dare look on that Which might appal the devil. Lady. O proper stuff! This is the very painting of your fear; [afide. A wo (17) Impoftors, &c.] Mr. Johnson fays of this paffage, that "as farts can neither with propriety nor fenfe be called Impoftures to true fear, fomething elfe was undoubtedly intended by the author, who perhaps wrote -Thefe A woman's ftory at a winter's fire, Authoriz'd by her grandam. Shame itself!- Mach. Pr'ythee, fee there! Behold! look! lo! how fay you? [Pointing to the ghoft. Why, what care I! if thou canst nod, speak too.. If charnel houfes and our graves must fend Thofe, that we bury, back: our monuments Shall be the maws of kites. [The ghoft vanishes. Lady. What? quite unman'd in folly? Macb. Blood hath been shed ere now i'th'olden time, Ere human ftatute purg'd the gen'ral weal; Ay, and fince too, murthers have been perform'd Too terrible for th'ear: the times have been, That, when the brains were out, the man would die, With twenty mortal murthers on their crowns, Lady. My worthy lord, Your noble friends do lack you. Macb. I do forget.— Do not mufe at me my most worthy friends, To -Thefe flaws and starts Impoftu es tu to jia, kec. Thefe fymptoms of terror.and amazement might better become "impoftures true only to fear, might become a coward at the recital of fuch faldhoods as no man could credit, whofe ur derftanding was not weak and by his terrors; tales told by a woman over a fire on the authority of er gran am."--Mr. Warburton explains the pailage thus, "Thefe flaws and ftarts, as they are indications of your needleis fears, are the imitators or impoftors only of thofe winch arife from a fear wellgrounded." To thofe that know me. Come, love and health to all! Then I'll fir down: give me fome wine, fill fullI drink to th'general joy of the whole table, And to our dear friend Banquo, whom we mifs Would he were here! to all, and him, we thirst, And all to all. Lords. Our duties and the pledge. [The ghoft rifes again. Macb. Avaunt, and quit my fight! Let the earth hide thee! Thy bones are marrowlefs, thy blood is cold; Thou haft no fpeculation in those Lady. Think of this, good peers, eyes, But as a thing of cuftom; 'tis no other; pproach thou like the rugged Ruffian bear, I am a man again: pray you fit ftill. -being gone, [The ghost vanifbes. Lady. You have displac'd the mirth, meeting With most admir'd diforder. Macb. (18) Can fuch things be, [The lords rife broke the good Without (18) Can, &c.] Mr. Wa burton's alteration of this paffage is very wonderful; nothing can be plainer than the meaning of it; "Can fuch things be, can fuch dreadful fights as this of the ghost come over us, overcaft us like a dreadful black fummer cloud, without our fhewing any amazement, without being at all moved at it." Without our fpecial wonder? You make me ftrange When now I think, you can behold fuch fights, Roffe. What fights, my lord? Lady. I pray you, speak not; he grows worfe and worfe; Question enrages him; at once, good-night. Stand not upon the order of your going, But go at once. Len. Good-night, and better health, Attend his majesty! Lady. Good-night, to all. [Exeunt lords. Mach. It will have blood, (they fay) blood will have blood: Stones have been known to move, and trees to speak; Augurs, that understood (20) relations, have By magpies and by choughs, and rooks, brought forth The fecret'ft man of blood. ACT IV. SCENE II. Witches, their power. I conjure you, by that which you profefs, Con (19) That I owe.] Mr. John on here would read knows : "Though I had before feen many inftances of your courage, yet it now appears in a degree altogether new: So that my long acquaintance with your difpofition, does not hinder me from that aftonishment which novelty produces." (20) Relations. By the word relation, is understood the connection of effects with caufes; to understand relations as an augur, is to know how those things relate to each other, which have no vifible combination or dependence. JOHNSON. |