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ACT I SCENE I . An open Place . Thunder and Lightning . Enter three Witches . FIRST WITCH . When shall we three meet again ? In thunder , lightning , or in rain ? SECOND WITCH . When the hurlyburly’s done , When the battle’s lost and won . THIRD WITCH . That will be ere the set of sun . FIRST WITCH . Where the place ? SECOND WITCH . Upon the heath . THIRD WITCH . There to meet with Macbeth . FIRST WITCH . I come , Graymalkin ! SECOND WITCH . Paddock calls . THIRD WITCH . Anon . ALL . Fair is foul , and foul is fair : Hover through the fog and filthy air . [ Exeunt . ] SCENE II . A Camp near Forres . Alarum within . Enter King Duncan , Malcolm , Donalbain , Lennox , with Attendants , meeting a bleeding Captain . DUNCAN . What bloody man is that ? He can report , As seemeth by his plight , of the revolt The newest state . MALCOLM . This is the sergeant Who , like a good and hardy soldier , fought ’ Gainst my captivity . — Hail , brave friend ! Say to the King the knowledge of the broil As thou didst leave it . SOLDIER . Doubtful it stood ; As two spent swimmers that do cling together And choke their art . The merciless Macdonwald ( Worthy to be a rebel , for to that The multiplying villainies of nature Do swarm upon him ) from the Western Isles Of kerns and gallowglasses is supplied ; And Fortune , on his damned quarrel smiling , Show’d like a rebel’s whore . But all’s too weak ; For brave Macbeth ( well he deserves that name ) , Disdaining Fortune , with his brandish’d steel , Which smok’d with bloody execution , Like Valour’s minion , carv’d out his passage , Till he fac’d the slave ; Which ne’er shook hands , nor bade farewell to him , Till he unseam’d him from the nave to the chops , And fix’d his head upon our battlements . DUNCAN . O valiant cousin ! worthy gentleman ! SOLDIER . As whence the sun ’ gins his reflection Shipwracking storms and direful thunders break , So from that spring , whence comfort seem’d to come Discomfort swells . Mark , King of Scotland , mark : No sooner justice had , with valour arm’d , Compell’d these skipping kerns to trust their heels , But the Norweyan lord , surveying vantage , With furbish’d arms and new supplies of men , Began a fresh assault . DUNCAN . Dismay’d not this Our captains , Macbeth and Banquo ? SOLDIER . Yes ; As sparrows eagles , or the hare the lion . If I say sooth , I must report they were As cannons overcharg’d with double cracks ; So they Doubly redoubled strokes upon the foe : Except they meant to bathe in reeking wounds , Or memorize another Golgotha , I cannot tell — But I am faint , my gashes cry for help . DUNCAN . So well thy words become thee as thy wounds : They smack of honour both . — Go , get him surgeons . [ Exit Captain , attended . ] Enter Ross and Angus . Who comes here ? MALCOLM . The worthy Thane of Ross . LENNOX . What a haste looks through his eyes ! So should he look That seems to speak things strange . ROSS . God save the King ! DUNCAN . Whence cam’st thou , worthy thane ?
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