Witch 3: Harpier cries. 'Tis time, 'tis time.
Witch 1: Swelt'red venom sleeping got,
Boil thou first i' th' charmed pot
Witch 2: Eye of newt and toe of frog,
Wool of bat and tongue of dog
Witch 3: Scale of dragon, tooth of wolf,
Witch's mummy, maw and gulf
All Witches: Double, double, toil and trouble;
Fire burn and cauldron bubble
Macbeth knocks on the door
Witch 2: By the pricking of my thumbs,
Something wicked this way comes:
Open, locks,
Whoever knocks!
Macbeth enters from the side
Macbeth: How now, you secret, black, and midnight
hags!
What is 't you do?
All Witches approach Macbeth, getting very close
All Witches: A deed without a name
Macbeth: I conjure you, by that which you profess,
Howe'er you come to know it, answer me:
Though castles topple on their warders' heads;
Though palaces and pyramids do slope
Their heads to their foundations; though the treas-
ure
Of nature's germens tumble all together,
Even till destruction sicken, answer me
To what I ask you
Witch 1: Speak
Witch 2: Demand
Witch 3: We'll answer
Witch 1: Say, if th' hadst rather hear it from our
mouths,
Or from our masters?
Macbeth: Call 'em, let me see 'em
All Witches: Come, high or low,
Thyself and office deftly show!
Booming sound as Apparition 1 fades in from the back
All Witches take steps away from Macbeth
Macbeth: Tell me, thou unknown power -
Witch 1: He knows thy thought:
Hear his speech, but say thou nought
Apparition 1: Macbeth! Macbeth! Macbeth! Beware
Macduff!
Beware the Thane of Fife. Dismiss me: enough
Apparition 1 walks backwards and gradually fades out
All Witches lean back into Macbeth
Macbeth: Whate'er thou art, for thy good caution
thanks:
Thou hast harped my fear aright. But one word
more -
Witch 1: He will not be commanded. Here's an-
other,
More potent than the first.
Booming sound as Apparition 2 fades in from the back
All Witches take steps away from Macbeth
Apparition 2: Be bloody, bold, and resolute!
Laugh to scorn
The pow'r of man, for none of woman born
Shall harm Macbeth
Apparition 2 walks backwards and gradually fades out
Macbeth: Then live, Macduff: what need I fear of
thee?
But yet I'll make assurance double sure,
And take a bond of fate.
Booming sound as Apparition 3 fades in from the back
Macbeth: What is this,
That rises like the issue of a king,
And wears upon his baby-brow the round
And top of sovereignty?
All Witches: Listen, but speak not to 't
Apparition 3: Be lion-mettled, proud, and take
no care
Who chafes, who frets, or where conspirers are:
Macbeth shall never vanquished be until
Great Birnam Wood to high Dunsinane Hill
Shall come against him
Apparition 3 walks backwards and gradually fades out
All Witches lean back into Macbeth
Macbeth: That will never be.
Who can impress the forest, bid the tree
Unfix his earth-bound root? Sweet bodements,
good!
Yet my heart
Throbs to know one thing. Tell me, if you art
Can tell so much: shall Banquo's issue ever
Reign in this kingdom?
All Witches: Seek to know no more
Macbeth: I will be satisfied. Deny me this,
And an eternal curse fall on you! Let me know.
Why sink that cauldron? And what noise is this?
Witch 1: Show!
Witch 2: Show!
Witch 3: Show!
All Witches: Show his eyes, and grieve his heart;
Come like shadows, so depart!
Booming sound as Ghost of Banquo fades in from the back
Ghost of Banquo holds a mirror as he walks onstage (pointed towards a teacher)
All Witches take steps away from Macbeth
Macbeth: Thou art too like the spirit of Banquo.
Down!
Thy crown does sear mine eyelids. And thy hair,
Thou other gold-bound brow, is like the first.
A third is like the former. Filthy hags!
Why do you show me this? A fourth! Start, eyes!
What, will the line stretch out to th' crack of
doom?
Horrible sight! Now I see 'tis true;
For the blood-boltered Banquo smiles upon me,
And points at them for his. What, is this so?
Witch 1: But why
Stands Macbeth thus amazedly?
Come, sisters, cheer we up his sprites,
And show the best of our delights:
I'll charm the air to give a sound,
While you perform your antic round.
All Witches dance at a fast pace off the stage