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MACBETH . [ Aside . ] Glamis , and Thane of Cawdor : The greatest is behind . [ To Ross and Angus . ] Thanks for your pains . [ To Banquo . ] Do you not hope your children shall be kings , When those that gave the Thane of Cawdor to me Promis’d no less to them ? BANQUO . That , trusted home , Might yet enkindle you unto the crown , Besides the Thane of Cawdor . But ’ tis strange : And oftentimes to win us to our harm , The instruments of darkness tell us truths ; Win us with honest trifles , to betray’s In deepest consequence . — Cousins , a word , I pray you . MACBETH . [ Aside . ] Two truths are told , As happy prologues to the swelling act Of the imperial theme . — I thank you , gentlemen . — [ Aside . ] This supernatural soliciting Cannot be ill ; cannot be good . If ill , Why hath it given me earnest of success , Commencing in a truth ? I am Thane of Cawdor : If good , why do I yield to that suggestion Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair , And make my seated heart knock at my ribs , Against the use of nature ? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings . My thought , whose murder yet is but fantastical , Shakes so my single state of man That function is smother’d in surmise , And nothing is but what is not . BANQUO . Look , how our partner’s rapt . MACBETH . [ Aside . ] If chance will have me king , why , chance may crown me Without my stir . BANQUO . New honours come upon him , Like our strange garments , cleave not to their mould But with the aid of use . MACBETH . [ Aside . ] Come what come may , Time and the hour runs through the roughest day . BANQUO . Worthy Macbeth , we stay upon your leisure . MACBETH . Give me your favour . My dull brain was wrought With things forgotten . Kind gentlemen , your pains Are register’d where every day I turn The leaf to read them . — Let us toward the King . — Think upon what hath chanc’d ; and at more time , The interim having weigh’d it , let us speak Our free hearts each to other . BANQUO . Very gladly . MACBETH . Till then , enough . — Come , friends . [ Exeunt . ] SCENE IV . Forres . A Room in the Palace . Flourish . Enter Duncan , Malcolm , Donalbain , Lennox and Attendants . DUNCAN . Is execution done on Cawdor ? Are not Those in commission yet return’d ? MALCOLM . My liege , They are not yet come back . But I have spoke With one that saw him die , who did report , That very frankly he confess’d his treasons , Implor’d your Highness ’ pardon , and set forth A deep repentance . Nothing in his life Became him like the leaving it ; he died As one that had been studied in his death , To throw away the dearest thing he ow’d As ’ twere a careless trifle .
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