The Tragedy of Macbeth (2021) - full transcript

A Scottish lord becomes convinced by a trio of witches that he will become the next King of Scotland, and his ambitious wife supports him in his plans of seizing power.

Ahmad Saputra
Jakarta, Indonesia 30/12/2021

when shall we three meet
again in thunder lightning

when the battles lost and one
where the place upon the heath

there to meet with macbeth there is foul and
foul is fair hover through the fog and filthy air

Ahmad Saputra
Jakarta, Indonesia 30/12/2021

hail brave friend say to the king the knowledge of
the broil as thou didst leave it doubtful it stood

as two splend swimmers that do cling together
and choke their heart the merciless mcdonald

with fortune on his downridge quarrel smiling
showed like a rebel's [ __ ] but all's too weak

for brave macbeth well he deserves that name
discerning fortune with his brandished steel which

smokes with bloody execution like vala's minion
carved out his passage till he faced the slave

which now shook hands nor bad farewell to him
till he unseamed him from the nave to the chops

and fixed his head upon our battlements valiant's
cousin what are they gentlemen no sooner justice

had with balaram compelled these skipping kerns
to trust their heels with the norwegian lord

surveying vantage with furbished arms
and new supplies of bang began a fresh

assault dismayed not this our
captains macbeth and banquo yes

this sparrow's eagles or the hair the lion
so they doubly redoubled strokes upon the foe

i cannot tell

my gushes cry for help

god save the king whence games thou worthy
thing from fife great king where the norwegian

banners flapped the sky and found our people
cold norway himself with terrible numbers

assisted by that most disloyal traitor the
thing of cordor began a dismal conflict

till that macbeth and banquo lapped in
proof confronted him with self-comparisons

point against point rebellious arm against
arm curbing his lavish spirit and to conclude

the victory fell to us great happiness no more the
thing of cordor shall deceive our bosom interest

or pronounce his present death i'll see it
done and with his former title greet macbeth

Ahmad Saputra
Jakarta, Indonesia 30/12/2021

where's the bean sister getting smart

sister where they are

look what i have show me show me here i have a
sailor's thumb wrecked as homewood he did come

a drum a drum like a bad dead gum i in a shiva
did a sail unlock a rat without a tail i'll do

i'll do and i'll do i'll drain him dry
as hey sleep shall neither night nor day

hang upon his penthouse lid he shall
live a man forbid we recent nights

nine times nine shall he do in the peak and time
the weird sisters hand in hand posted of the sea

and land thus to go about about thrice the line
and rise to mine and thrice again to make up mind

please the charms round up

ah so foul and fairy day i have
not seen how far is it the forest

what are these so withered and so wild
in their attire that look not like the

inhabitants of the earth and yet are on it
live you or are you what that man may question

speak if you can what are you

all hail macbeth hail to the thing of glams
all hail macbeth hail to detain of corridor

or hail macbeth that shall be king hereafter

are you fantastical or that indeed which
outwardly you show if you can look into the

seats of time and say which grain will grow and
which will not speak then to me who neither beg

nor fear your favor nor your hate lesser than
macbeth and greater so happy get much happier

thou shalt get kings there without being
none so all hail macbeth and banquo

speakers tell me more i know i am feign
of gloms but how of corridor the thing of

court or lives a prosperous gentleman and to be
king stands not within the prospect of belief

say from once you owe this strange
intelligence so why upon this

blasted heat you stop our way
with such prophetic reading

the earth hath bubbles as the water
has these are of them whether they

vanished and what seemed corporal melted as
breath into the wind that they have stayed

such things here as we to speak about or have we
eaten on the insane route that takes the reason

prisoner your children shall be kings you shall
be king and pain of court or too we did not so

the self-saying tune was

Ahmad Saputra
Jakarta, Indonesia 30/12/2021

the king hath happily received macbeth the news of
thy success and when he reads thy personal venture

in the rebels fight his wonders and his praises
to contend which should be thine or his we are

sent to give thee from our royal master thanks
only to herald thee into his sight not pay thee

and for an earnest of a greater honor he
bad me from him called the thane of cordo

in which edition hail most worthy thing for
it is thine what can the devil speak true

the thing of cordo lives why do you dress me
in borrowed robes who was the thane lives yet

but under heavy judgment bears that life which
he deserves to lose whether he was combined

with those of norway or did line the rebel
with hidden help and vantage although with

both he labored in his country's lack i know not
out of treason's capital confessed and proved

have overthrown him

thanks for your pains

the greatest is behind do you not hope your
children shall be kings when those that gave

the faint of cordor to me promise no less to
them not trust at home might yet enkindle you

unto the crown besides the thing of cordon but to
strength and oftentimes to win us to our harm the

instruments of darkness tell us truths win us with
honest trifles to betray us in deepest consequence

supernatural soliciting
cannot be ill cannot be good

if ill why have they given me earnest of success
commencing in the truth i am thane of corridor

if good why do i yield to that suggestion
whose horrid image doesn't fix my hair

and make my seated heart knock up
my ribs against the use of nature

present fears are less than horrible imaginings
my thought whose murder yet is but fantastical

jake so my single state of man that function
is smothered in some eyes and nothing is but

what is not if chance will have me king
why chance may crown me without my stir

come what come may

time in the hour runs through the roughest day

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
and desired to question them further they

made themselves air into which they vanished
whilst i stood wrapped in the wonder of it

came misses from the king who or hailed me
thane of corridor by which title before these

weird sisters saluted me and referred me to the
coming on of time with hail king that shall be

this if i thought good to deliver
thee my dearest partner of greatness

that thou might not lose the jews of rejoicing by
being ignorant of what greatness is promised thee

lay to thy heart and farewell

clowns our heart and corridor and
shalt be what thou art promised

yet do i fear thy nature it is to fool the
milk of human kindness to catch the nearest way

the woods be great but not without ambition
but without the illness should attend it

but thou was tightly that would spell holiday
was not like false and yet what's wrong anyway

of my tongue all that impedes
me from the golden round

is execution done on cordon my leash i have spoke
with one that saw him die who did report that very

frankly he confessed his treasons implored your
highness pardon and set forth a deep repentance

nothing in his life became him like leaving it
he died as one that had been studied in his death

to throw away the dearest thing he owed as to
where a careless trifle there's no art to find

the mind's construction in the face he was a
gentleman on whom i built an absolute trust

o worthiest cousin son of mine
gratitude even now is heavy on me

only i've left to say more as the
idea than more than all campaign

the service and loyalty i owe in
doing it pays itself welcome heather

i have begun to plant thee and will
labor to make me full of growing

noble bangkok last no less deserved or must be
known no less to have done so that being foldy

and hold it to my heart there if
i grow the harvest is your own

i plan to use joys wanton and fullness
seek to hide themselves in drops of sorrow

sons kinsmen thanes and you whose places are
the nearest no we will establish our estate upon

our eldest malcolm whom we name
hereafter prince of cumberland

which honor must not unaccompanied invest him only

but signs of nobleness like stars
shall shine on all deservers

from hence to inverness and bind us further to
you i'll be myself the harbinger and make joyful

the hearing of my wife with your approach so
humbly take my leave by worthy that's after him

whose care has gone before dividus
welcome it is a peerless kinsmen

prince of cumberland that is a step on which i
must fall down while sorely for in my way it lies

stars hide your fires like that
white sea my black and deep desires

the king comes here tonight thou art mad to say
it is not thy master with him so please you it is

true our thing is coming one of my fellows had
the speed of him give him he brings great news

the raven himself his horse croaks the
fatal entrance of duncan under my balance

come you spirits attend our
mortal thoughts unsex me here

and fill me from the crown to the toe top full
of direst cruelty make thick my blood stop up the

access and passage to remorse that no compunctious
visitings of nature shake my fell purpose

nor keep peace between the effect and it come
to my woman's breasts and take my milk for gall

you murdering ministers wherever in your sightless
substances you wait on me just mischief come thick

night and paul be in the donor smoke of hell
let my keen knife see not the wound it makes

nor heaven peep through the
blanket of the dark to cry hold

great clown

worthy cold arm

greater than both by the all hail hereafter

my letters have transported me
beyond this ignorant present

and i feel now the future in the instant

duncan comes here tonight and when goes hands
tomorrow as he purposes oh never shall see

your face my theme is as a book
where men may read strange matters

to be god of the time look like the time bear
welcome in your eye your hand your tongue

look like the innocent flower
but be the serpent under it

he that's coming must be provided for and you
shall put this nice grey business into my dispatch

we shout all our nights and days to come
give solely sovereign sway and master them

only look how clear the
water favor ever is to fear

leave all the rest to me

this castle will have the pleasant seat here
nimbly and sweetly recommends itself onto our

gentle senses this guest of summer temple haunting
martha as approved by his loved mansionary

but the heaven's breath smells ruiningly
here no jetty freeze buttress no coin

advantage but this bird had made
this pendant bed and protein cradle

were they most breed in haunt i have observed
here is delicate see see our honored hostess

all our service in every point twice done
and then done double we're poor in single

business to contend against those owners deep
and broad where with your majesty loads our house

where is the thing of cordor we've cost him at
the heels and had a purpose to be his purveyor

but he rides well and his great love sharp as
his spar had helped him to his home before us

fair and noble hostess we are your
guests tonight get in your hand

conduct me to my host

if it were done it is done then
to a well it would done quickly

his fascination could travel up
the consequence and catch with his

to see success that but this blow might
be the be all and the end all year

but here

on this bench control of time we jump the light to

come but in these cases we still have judgment
here that we but teach bloody instructions which

being taught return to plague the inventor

this even-handed justice commands the ingredients
of our poisoned chalice to our own lips

he's here in double trust

first as i am his kinsman and his
subject strong both against the deed

then as his host who should against his murderer
shut the door and not bear the knight myself

besides this duncan had borne his faculty so
meek have been so clear in his great office

that his virtues will plead like angels trumpet
trumpet-tongued against the deep damnation of

his taking off and pity like a naked newborn
babe striding the blast or heaven's cherubim

horsed upon the sightless couriers of the
air shall blow this horrid deed in every

eye the tears shall drown the wind i have
no spur to break the sides of my intent

only faulting ambition with your
leaps itself and falls on the other

i know what news

he has almost sucked had he
asked for me no you not he has

we will proceed no further in this business he
had honored me of late and i have bought golden

opinions from all sorts of people which
would be worn now and their newest class

not cast aside so soon was the hope drunk wherein
you dressed yourself have i slept since and wakes

it now to look so green and pale at what it did
so freely from this time such i account by love

what thou are feared to be the same and
thine own act and valor as our art and desire

which thou have that which thou steams the
ornament of life and live a coward and thine own

esteem letting i dare not wait upon i would like
the poor cat in the attic peace i dare do all that

may become a man who dares do more as none what
beast was then made to break this enterprise to me

when you just do it then you were a man and
to be more than what you were you would be

so much more the man i have given suck i know
how tender tis to love the babe that milks me

i would while it was smiling in my face i
plucked my nipple from his boneless gums and

dashed the brains out had i so sworn as you
had done to this if we should fail we fail

but screw your courage to the
sticking place and will not fail

when duncan is asleep but to the ravish of
his day's heart journey soundly invite him

his two chamberlains will i with one and one
so convinced that memory the water of the brain

shall be a few and the receipt of reason a
limb back only when in swinish sleep their

drenched nature's lies as in death what cannot
you and i perform upon the unguarded duncan

what not put upon his spongy officers who
shall bear the guilt of our great quell

bring forth men children only for thy undaunted
metal should have composed nothing but males

will it not be received when we have
mark with blood though sleepy two

of his own chamber and use their
very daggers that they have done

who dares receive another as we shall make
our grease and clamor roar upon his death

i am settled and bend up each corporal
agent to this terrible feat away and

mark the time with varich cho false face
must hide what the false heart does know

the moon is down i've not heard the clock she goes
down at 12. take it later sir yes take my sword

there's husbandry in heaven
their candles are all out

a heavy summons lies like land
upon me and yet i would not sleep

merciful powers restraining me the cursed
thoughts that nature gives way to in repose

give me my

he has been in unusual pleasure and sent
fourth great largesse to your office

being unprepared our will became the serpent
to defect which i'll shoot free abroad

all's well i dreamt last night of the three
weird sisters to you they have showed some truth

i think none of them yet when we could entreat
an hour to serve we would spend it in some words

upon that business if you would grant
the time that's your kindest leisure

repose a while thanks sir good luck to you

go be thy mistress when my drink
is ready she strike upon the bell

is this a dagger which i see
before me the handle toward my hand


let me clutch thee

i have the knight and yet i see thee still

art thou not fatal vision
sensible to feeling as to sight

you're arthur a dagger of the mind of false
creation proceeding from the hebrew present brain

i see the yet inform as palpable
as this which now i draw

thou marsh lifts me the way that i was
going in such an instrument i was to use

mine eyes are made of fools or the
other senses are else worth all the rest

i see these two and on thy blade and dodging
gouts of blood which was not so before

no such thing it is the bloody business
that informs us through mine eyes

now sure and firm said earth here not
my steps which way they walk for fear

thy very stone sprayed of my whereabout
i go and it is done the bell invites me

hear it not duncan void it's a
now let's summons thee to heaven

or to hell

Ahmad Saputra
Jakarta, Indonesia 30/12/2021

Ahmad Saputra
Jakarta, Indonesia 30/12/2021


it was the hour that treat the pharaoh
bellman which gives the sterns to goodnight

he is about it that which hath made them
drunk hath made me bold but i've quenched

them and given me fire the doors are open and the
surfeited grooms do mock their charge with snores

i have drugged their posits that death and nature
do contend about them whether they live or die

confounds us hark i laid their
daggers ready he could not miss him

my husband

i have done the deed is thou not
hear a noise when now as i descended

a foolish thought to say a sorry sight

this wounded laugh in his sleep and one cried
murder that they did wake each other i stood

and heard them but they did say their prayers
and addressed them again to sleep the grooms

were lodged together one cried god bless us and
amen the other as they had seen me with these

hangman's hands listening their fear i could
not say amen when they did say god bless us

consider it not so deeply but wherefore could not
i pronounce on men i had most need of blessing

and our men stuck in my throat these
deeds must not be thought after these ways

so it will make us mad he thought
i heard a voice cry sleep no more

left that had murdered sleep the innocent sleep
sleep that knits up the rattled sleeve of care

the death of each day's life sore labor's bath
bomb of hurt minds great nature's second course

cheap nourisher and life's feast what do
you mean still had cried sleep no more to

all the house go home that murdered sleep
and therefore quarters shall sleep no more

no more who wasn't that does cry why worthy
thing you do unbend your noble strength to think

so brain sickly of things go get some water
and wash this filthy witness from your hand

why did you bring these doctors from the place
they must slide their gold carry them and smear

the sleepy grooms with blood i'll go no more i'm
afraid to think what i have done look on to get

night they're not in firm give me the dagger
the sleeping and the dead put his pictures

to see i have childhood that fears a painted
devil i'll guilt the faces of the grooms with

all for it must seem their guilt my hands are
of your color but i shame to our hearts white

what is that knocking

how is it with me when every noise appalls
me what hands are here i block out mine eyes

will all great neptune's ocean wash this
blood clean from my hand now all of this

my hand will rather the multitude of this
season gonna die making the green one bread

you know my day to best not know myself wake
dunking with my knocking i would now cut

oh where's the knocking in these

the man reported hell gate he
should have old turkey the key

not that who's there


a french host come in santa
here you may roast your cruise

oh knock knock never required yeah
oh over this place too cold for hell

is a great provoker of three things what three
things yeah it knows painting sleep and yeah oh

literally sir it provokes and unprovokes
it provokes the desire but it takes away

the performance therefore much drink
may be said to be an equivocator with

lecturing it makes him an embarrassment
sets him on and he takes him off it

persuades him disheartens and makes
him stand too and not stand too

in conclusion equivocates him in the
sleep and giving him the lie leaves him

i believe drink gave me the lie last night

good tomorrow both

is the king stirring worthy thing

not yet he did command me to call tommy
on him and i've almost slipped me out

make sure to call there's a king hence today he
does he did the point the so has been unproven

when we lay our chimneys would blow down

and as they say lamenting's heard in the air
strange screams of death and prophesying with

accents terrible of dire combustion and
confused events new hatch to the woeful

time the obscure bird cometh to live long night
some say the earth was feverish and did shake

it was a rough night

you should now have made his masterpiece most
sacrilegious murder that broke up the lord's

anointed temple and stole it's the life of
the building menu his majesty's the chamber

and destroy your sight with a new golden dinner
bit me speak seek and then speak yourselves awake

awake bring the amount of god murders
treason is from your graves rise up

in me

from this incident there's nothing serious in
mortality always but toys what's the business

that such a hideous trumpet calls to parlay
the sleepers at that renown and grace is dead

the one of life is drawn

too cruel anywhere what is the mist you
are and do not note the spring the head

the fountain of your blood is stopped the very
source of it is stopped your father his murder

by whom those of his chambers it seemed
had done it their hands and faces were all

badged with blood oh yet i do repent
me of my fury that i did kill them

wherefore did you sell

who can be wise amazed temperate and furious
loyal and neutral in an instant no man

the expedition of my violent love outran
the pauser reason here play duncan

his silver skin laced with his golden blood
and his gash stabs looked like a breach in

nature for ruins wasteful entrance they're the
murderers steep in the colors of their trade

their daggers unmanly breached with gore
who could refrain that had a heart to love

and in that heart courage to make his love known

look to the lady when we have our naked frailty's
head which suffer and exposures let us meet

question this most bloody piece
of work to know it further

why do we hold our tongues that most
may claim this argument for ours

this away our tears are not yet brewed
there's no consort with them to show an

unfelt sorrow as an office which the false
man does easy i'll to england to island i

our separated fortune shall keep us both
safer where we are as daggers and men smiles

the near and blood the nearer bloody this
murderous shaft that shot have not been lighted

and our safest way is to avoid the aim
therefore the horse and let us not be dangerous

here comes the good magdalene

how good is the world sun now there's no
one who did this more than bloody deed

those that macbeth have slain last the day or good
could they pretend well they was born malcolm and

donald name the king's two sons are stolen
away and fled which puts upon them suspicion

of the deed it is most like the sovereignty
will fall upon macbeth he's already named and

gone to duncan name to be invested will you to
dance tonight no cousin i'm home to fife well

i was either may you see
things well done there had you

lest our old robes sit easier than unknown

the wind and the rain must make content with his
fortunes fit for the rain it rained every day

three score and ten i can remember well
within the volume of which time i've seen

i was dreadful and think strange at this sore
night a trifled for my knowledge good father

i see as the heavens as troubled with
man's act threatens the bloody stage

by the clock this day and yet dark
knight strangles the travelling lamp

this night's predominance or the day's shame
the darkness does the face of earth entomb

when living light should kiss it it's
unnatural leaving like the deed that's done

on tuesday last a falcon tearing in a pride
of place was by a mouse in our hawk hadn't

killed and duncan's horses i
think most strange and certain

beauties and swift the minions of their race
turned wild in nature broke their stalls

flung out contending against obedience
as they would make war with mankind

they said they ate each other

how hosted now

king corridor flams

all as the weird women promised

and i fear that plates must fairly for it

yet it was said it should not stand in my
posterity but that myself should be the root

and father of many kings if thou come true from
them as upon thee macbeth their speeches shine

why by the verities on thee made good
may they not be my oracles as well

and set me up in hope

no more


heh he is our chief guest if he had been forgotten
it had been as a gap in our great feast and all

thing unbecoming tonight we hold a solemn supper
sir and i will request your presence ride you this

afternoon hi my good lord we should have else
desired your good advice we still have been

both grave and prosperous in this day's council
but we'll take tomorrow this is for you right

let's far my lord as we'll fill
up the time twixt this and suffer

go not my horse the better i must become a
borrower of the night for a dark hour or twain

though not our feast my lord i will not we hear
our bloody cousins are bestowed in england and in

ireland not confessing their cruel parasite
but of that tomorrow when there with all we

shall have cause of state craving us jointly how
you do horses did you till you return at night

goes fully honest with you

i my good lord i wish your horse is swift and
sure foot and so i do commend them to your backs


my dead nelson now pleasure they do might not

was it not yesterday we spoke together it was

so please your highness well then now
have you considered of my speeches

know that it was bankroll in the times past
which held you so under fortune would you

thought had been our innocent self this i made
good to you in our last conference passed in

probation with you how you were born in hand
how cross the instruments who wrought with them

and all things else that might do half
a soul into a notion crazed say thus did

banquo you made it known to us i did so and went
further which is now our point of second meeting

do you find your patience so predominant
in your nature that you can let this go

are you so gospel to pray for this good man and
for his issue whose heavy hand that bowed you

to the grave and begged yours forever we are
men my leech ah in the catalog ego for men now

if you have a station in the file not in
the worst rank of manhood say it and i

will put that business in your bosoms
whose execution takes your enemy off

i am one my liege in the vile blows
and buffets of the world of so incensed

that i'm reckless for what i do despite
the world and i another so weary with

disasters tugged with fortune that i would set
my life on any chance to mend it will be redone

both of you know banquo was your enemy

true my lord so is he mine and in such
bloody distance that every minute of his

being thrust against my nearest of life and though
i could with bareface power sweeping from my side

and bid my will about you that i must not and
then cities that i to your assistants do make love

i'm asking the business from the
common eye for sundry weighty reasons

we shall my lord perform what you command us
though our lives your spirits shine through you it

must be done tonight and something from the palace
always thought that i require a clearness and with

him to leave no rubs no barges in the work fleons
his son must embrace the fate of that dark hour

we are resolved my lord

resolve yourselves apart

this bank will gone from court i
met him but returns again tonight

why do you keep alone sorry as fancies your
companions making using those thoughts which

should indeed have died within they think on
things without all remedy should be without

regard what's done is done we have scorched the
snake not killed it she'll close and be herself

whilst now poor malice remains in danger of a
former tooth better be with the dead whom we to

gain our peace have sent to peace then on the
torture of the mind to lie in restless ecstasy

duncan is in his grave after life's fitful fever
he sleeps well treason has done his worst no steel

nor poison malice domestic foreign levity nothing
can touch him further come on gentle my lord

sleek or your rugged looks be bright
and jovial among your guests tonight

full of scorpions as my mind dear wife
thou knowest that banquo and sweyance lives

and in his royalty of nature reigns that
which would be fierce as much he dares

and to the dauntless temper of his mind
yet the wisdom that god is valor to act

in safety there's none but he whose
being i do fear you must leave this

each of the sisters when first they put the
name of king upon me and bad them speak to him

then prophet like they hailed him
father to a line of kings upon my head

they placed a fruitless crown put a barren
scepter in my grip then to be rents with an

unlineal hand no son of mine succeeding it'd
be so bad most issue have i filed my mind

for them the gracious duncan hath i murdered
put rankers in the vessels of my peace

only for them and my eternal jewel given to
the common enemy of man to make them gains

the seeds are banquo kings but in them
nature's copies not a turn discomfort yet

they are assailable then be
thou joking where the bat

has flown his cloistered flight and to black
hackett summons the shard-borne beetle with

his drowsy hums at wrong nice yawning peel
there shall be done a deed of dreadful note

what's to be done be innocent of the knowledge
dearest chuck until thou applaud the deed

come ceiling night scarf up the tender eye of
pitiful day and with my bloody and invisible hand

cancel and tear to pieces that
great bond which keeps me pale

light and the crow makes a wing to the rookie
wood good things of day begin to droop and

drowls as knight's black agents their prey do
rouse how marvelous that my words but holy still

things bad begun make strong themselves by ill

who did he join with us back then

he's not our mistrust since he delivers
our offices and what we have to do

then stand with us

there's a light there boy

it'll be rain tonight let it come down

there's about one down the sun is flared

we've lost first half of our fair well
it's a way let's see how much it's done

i'll say it's down that mcduff denies this
person at our great bidding did you send to him

you know your own degrees sit down
at first and last but hardy welcome

a nun will drink a measure the table round

it's brought up on that face there's been
a course then this better be without than

he within is he dispatched my lord
his thought is cut and i did for him

now are the best of the controls yeah she's good
that they delight for fleeing until thou didst


then comes my fit again i had

safe in a ditch he bites with
twenty tringed caches on his head

the least attached to nature
if a grown servant dies

the worm that fled had nature that in time will
venom breed no teeth for the present yet be gone

you do not give the cheer sweet remembrance sir
now good digestion weight on appetite and health

humber please johannes sit here had
we now our country's honor roof to

we're the greatest person of our banquo
president who may i rather challenge for

when unkindness for miss chance his
absence here lays blame upon his promise

pleased your highness to grace us with
your royal company here is a place research

what my good lord okay let's not say i did it

never check that guru he looked at me he
was all right his highness is not well set

worthy friends my lord has offended us and
had been from his youth pray you keep seek

if it is momentary upon a thought he will
again be well are you a man i and a bold one

that dare look upon that which might appall
the devil this is the very painting of my fear

this is the air troll dagger would you said
led you to duncan if i stand here i saw him

the time had been that when the
brains were out the men would die

in there and end but now they rise again
with 20 mortal murders on their crown

and push us through our stool this
is more strange than such a murder is

my blood is cold now has
no speculation and no lies

horrible shadow unreal mockery

i saw being gone

i'm a man again do not music me my most worthy
friends i have a strange infirmity which is

nothing to those that know me you
have displaced the marath broke

the good meeting with the most admired
disorder can such things be and overcome

us like a summer's cloud without our
special wonder you make me strange

even to the dispositions that i owe and now
i think you can behold such sights and keep

the natural ruby of your cheeks when mine obliged
with fear what sights my lord i pray you speak not

he grows worse and worse questioning reaches
him at once good night stand not upon the

order of your going but go at once good night
better health attend his kind good night to all

it will have blood they say

blood will have blood

stones have been known to move trees to speak

augers and understood relationship
by the magpies and crows and rocks

brought forth the secrets to man of blood

what is the night almost at odds
with mourning which is which

i will sayest thou that mcduff denies this person
at our great bidding did you send to him sir

i hear it by the way but i will say there's not a
one of them but in his house i keep a servant fee

i will tomorrow until the weird
sisters more shall they speak

i am in blood stepped in so far that should i
wait no more returning were as tedious as gore

strange things i have in head that will to
hand which must be acted can they be scanned

you like the season of all
natures sleep come will to sleep

my strange and self-abuse is the
initiate fear that one's hard youth

we are yet been young indeed

it's time it is time

by the pricking of my thumbs
something wicked this way comes

oh now you secret black and midnight acts what
is you do a deed without a name i conjure you

by that would you profess however come to
know it answer me even till destruction

sicken answer me to what i ask you speak demand

let me see him

double double toil and trouble
fire burn and cord and bubble

finger of burst strangled babe ditch delivered


but say thou note man


beware the thing of five but here thou art for
thy good caution thanks though as heart might feel

right but one thing more he will not be commanded
here's another more potent than the first

path ideally be

yet i will make assurance double sure and
take a bond of fate thou shall not live but

i might tell pale-hearted fear in lies and
sleep in spite of thunder but what is this

shall come against him that'll never be who
can impress the forest bit the tree on fix this

earth brown root yet my heart throbs to know one
thing more tell me if your heart can tell so much

shall banquo's issue ever reign in this kingdom

seek to know no more seek to know no more

so you're the weird sisters
no my lord gave me not by you

no indeed my lord infected be the airway on
they ride and damned all those that trust them

i did hear the galloping of [ __ ] who us came by

tis two or three my lord that bring your word
macduff is fled to england back to england

time my dread exploits from this moment the
first slings of my heart shall be the first

things of my hand and even now to crown my
thoughts with acts be it fought and done

the castle of big duff i will surprise seize
upon fife give to the edge of the sword his

wife his babes and all unfortunate
souls that trace him in his line

no boasting like a fool this need i'll do
before the perfect school but no more sights

only i say things have been strangely born
the gracious duncan was pitted up macbeth

after he was dead and the right valiant bank will
walk too late whom you may say if it please you

flee aunt's killed for france fled men must not
walk too late i hear macduff lives in disgrace

so can you tell where he bestows himself
malcolm and the son of duncan from whom this

tyrant holds the dew of birth lives in the
english court there the mcduff has gone to

prey upon his aid and this reporter so exasperate
macbeth that he prepares for some attempt at war

some holy king shall fly to the court of
england and unfold this message here he come

that a sweet blessing may soon return to this
our suffering country under a hand accursed

what had he done to make him fly the
land he must have patience he had none

his flight was madness when our actions
do not our fears do make us traitors you

know not whether it was his wisdom or his fear to
leave his wife to leave his babes his mansion and

his titles in a place from whence himself does
fly he loves us not he wants the natural touch

for the poor wren the most diminutive of birds
will fight her young ones in her nest against the

owl my dearest cuz i pray you school yourself but
for your husband he is noble wise judicious and

best knows the fits of the season i dare not speak
much further but cruel are the times when we are

traitors and do not know ourselves when we hold
rumor from what we fear yet know not what we fear

but float upon a wild and violent sea
each way and none my pretty cousin

father it he is and yet he's fatherless

the father's dead and what will you do now
how will he live my father is not dead for

all you're saying yes he is dead how will that do
for father may how would you do for a husband why

i can find me 20 at any market then you'll buy
them to sell again thou spaced with all thy wit

and yet with wood enough for thee was my father
a traitor mother that it was what is a traitor

why one that swears and lies and be all traitors
that do so everyone that does so is a traitor

and must be hanged who must hang them by
the honest men then the liars and swerve

fools there are liars and spirits enough
to beat the honest men and hang up them

my lady how about thomas bless you fair dame i am
not to you known though in your state of honor i

am perfect i doubt some danger does approach
you nearly if you would take a homely maid's

vice be not found here hence with your
little ones with this life i remember now

i am in this earthly world where to do harm is
often laudable to do good sometime accounted

dangerous folly why then i'll ask do i put up
that womanly defense to say i have done no harm

where's your husband i hope
that no place so unsanctified

such as thou may find him he's a traitor

let us seek out some desolate place and
there we pass sad bosoms empty let us

rather hold fast the mortal sword and like
good men destroyed our downfall birthdam

each new mourn new widows howl new orphans cry
new sorrows strike heaven on the face that it

resounds as if it felt with scotland and yelled
out like syllable of dollar what you spoke it

may be so perchance this tyrant whose sole name
blisters our tongues was once thought honest

see who comes here i have a gentle cousin
welcome heather i know him now good god the

times remove the means that makes us strangers
sir amen stan scotland where it did last poor

country almost afraid to know itself it cannot be
called our mother but our grave where nothing but

who knows nothing is once seen to smile where
sighs and groans and shrieks that rend the air

are made not marked where violent sorrow seems
a modern ecstasy what's the nearest grief

that of an hour's age death is the speaker
each minute team's a new one how does my wife

why well not my children well two
tyrant is not batted at their peace

no they were well at peace when i did leave him

you're not a negative your speech how goes
it when i came here to transport the tidings

which i have heavily born there ran a
rumor of many worthy fellows that were out

now is the time of help your eye in scotland would
create soldiers make our women fight to doff their

dire distresses be it their comfort we are coming
through gracious england has lent us good seaworth

and ten thousand men a stronger and a better
soldier none that christendom gives out well

i could answer this comfort with the like but i
had words that would be held out in the desert air

where hearing should not latch them what concern
they the general cause or was it a fee grief due

to some single breasts no mind that's honest
but in it shares some woe though the main part

pertains to you alone if it'd be mine
keep it not from me quickly let me have it

let not your ears despise my tongue forever

which shall possess them with the
heaviest sound that ever yet they heard

i guess added

your castle is surprised your wife and
babes savagely slaughtered to relate the man

we're on the quarry of this murdered deer to
add the death's view merciful heaven what man

give sorrow words the grief that does not speak
whispers the overthrowed heart and bits it break

my children too

wife children servants all that could be found
my wife killed two i have said be comforted

let's make us medicines of our great revenge
to cure this deadly grief he has no children

all my pretty ones did you say all

okay oh what are my pretty chickens
and they're damn and one fell swoop

disputing like a man i shall do so but
i must also feel it as a man i cannot

remember such things were that were most precious
to me did heaven look on and would not take that

part and tough they were all struck for me not
that i am not for their own demerits but for mine

they'll slaughter on their souls heaven rest
them now peace the white stone of your sword

let grief convert to anger blunt not the heart
enrage oh i could play the woman with mine eyes

and brag it with my tongue with gentle heavens
cut short all into mission front to front to

bring now this fiend of scotland and myself
within my sword's length set him if he escape

heaven forgive him too

when was it she last walked since
his majesty went into the field

i have seen her rise from her bed show
her nightgown upon her unlock her closet

take full paper fold it right upon it read it
afterwards seal it and again return to bed yet all

this while in a most fast sleep in this slumbery
agitation besides her walking and other actual

performances what at any time have you heard her
say that sir which i will not report after her

neither to you nor anyone having no witness
to confirm my speech oh you here she comes

this is her very guise and upon my life

fast asleep observe her stand close i see
your eyes are open i that their senses

are shut i'll keep you by that light she has
light by her continually just her command

what is it she does now
look how she rubs her hands

i have known her continue
in this a quarter of an hour

then it's time to do it

look it's murky fine my lord fire
a soldier and a feared what need

we fear who knows it when none can call our
power to account yet who would have thought

the old man to have had so much blood in
him then if i had a wife where is she now


she has spoke what she
should not i am sure of that

here's the smell of blood still all the perfumes
of arabia will not sweeten this little ham

the heart is sorely charged

this disease is beyond my practice
yet i have known those which have

walked in their sleep who have
died holiday in their pets god

whisperings are abroad our natural deeds do
breed our natural troubles infected minds to

their deaf pillows to discharge their secrets
more need she the divine than the physician

was she going out of bed directly there's
knocking at the gate come come come come

give me her hand what's done cannot be undone

to bed

what what is this before us the wood of burnham
the english power is near led on by malcolm his

cousin c wood and the good macduff revenges burn
in them what does the tyrant great duncinane he

strongly fortifies some say he's mad others that
lesser hate him who call it valiant fury but for

certain he cannot buckle his distemper cause
within the belt of room now does he feel his

secret murder sticking on his hands those he
commands move only in command nothing in love

now does he feel his title hang loose about
him like a giant's robe before a dwarfish thief

the devil damn the black thou creamed
face loon where god's out that goose look

there's ten thousand geese villain soldier
sir go prick my face and over with i fear

thou lilly-livered boy what soldiers catch
death of thy soul those linen cheeks of thine

are counselors to fear what soldiers way face the
english forest so please here take my face hands

satan i am sick and heart when i behold satan i
say this push will cheer me ever or to seek me now

i have lived long enough my way of life has fallen
into the seer the yellow leaf and that which

should accompany old age as honor love obedience
troops of friends i must not look to have

satan wouldn't use more all is confirmed my
lord which was reported i'll fight till from

my bones my flesh be hack give me my arm
this is not needed i'll put it on send out

more horses scur the country round hang
those that talk of fear give me my armor

i'm as your patient doctor not so
sick my lord as she is troubled with

sick coming fancies that keep her from her rest

cure but can still not minister to a mind diseased
but from the memory of rooted sorrow raise out the

written troubles of the brain and with some sweet
oblivious antidote cleanse the stuff bosom of

that perilous stuff which weighs upon the heart
there in the patient must minister to himself

throw physic to the dogs i'll
none of it see again turned out

i will not be afraid of death
and vain till born of foreign

let every soldier hew him down a bow
and bear it before him it shall be done

we learn no other but the confident tyrant keeps
still in dancing and will endure our setting down

before it this is his main hope and none served
with him but constrained things whose hearts are

absent too i got our banners on the outward
wall the cries feel they come our castle's

strength will laugh as easter scorn here let
them lie till famine in the egg you eat them up

lead our first battle worthy mcduff and we shall
take upon what else remains to do we will find

the tyrant's power tonight let us be greed if
we cannot fight towards which advance the war


are they not forced with those that
should be ours we might have met them deaf

beard beard and beat them backward home

your leafy screens throw down and show like
those you are make all our trumpets speak

give them all breath those
clamorous homages of blood and death

what is that noise

it's the cry of women my good lord

i've almost forgot the taste of fears
the time has been my senses would have

cooled to hear a night shriek and my fellow
hair would add a dismal treaties rouse and

stir as if life ranked therefore was that crying

the queen my lord is dead

he should have died hereafter

there would have been a time
for such a word tomorrow

and tomorrow and tomorrow creeps in this
petty pace from day to day to the last

silhouela recorded time

and all our yesterdays have lighted
fools the way to dusty death

life is but a walking shadow a poor
player that struts and frets his hour

upon the stage and then is heard no
more it is a tale told by an idiot

full of sound and fury signifying nothing

gracious my lord i should report that which i
say i saw but now not how to do it well say sir

i looked toward burnham and anonymity
thought the wood began to move

let me enjoy your wrath if be not so within
this three mile may you see it coming i say

a moving grove if thou speaks false upon the next
tree shall thou hang alive till famine cling thee

fear not you'll burn i'm going to come to town

now a wood comes to a dune

if this will see a voucher does appear
there is no flying hence nor carrying here

ring me a lot of mail blue wind come back
at least we'll die with harness on our back

Ahmad Saputra
Jakarta, Indonesia 30/12/2021

what is my name don't be afraid to hear

it no no thou call thyself a
hotter name than any is in hell

my name's macbeth

the devil himself could not pronounce entitled war
hateful to my neighbor you know no more fearful

our life aboard tyrant my sword
i'll prove the lie those preached

that was a wonder woman

Ahmad Saputra
Jakarta, Indonesia 30/12/2021

of all men else i have avoided thee but get thee
back my soul is too much charged with blood of

thine already i have no words my voice is in my
sword let fall thy blade on vulnerable crests i

bear a charming life which must not yield to want
a woman born despair that charm and let the angel

whom now still has served tell thee macduff
was from his mother's womb untimely ripped

of course it'd be that tongue that tells me so

i will not fight with thee then guilty
coward i will not yield kiss the ground

before young malcolm's fate and to
be painted with rabbles to curse

o'burnham would be comfortable and thou a pose
being not a woman born yet i will try the last

lay on that dove

and damn be him that first cries hold enough

Ahmad Saputra
Jakarta, Indonesia 30/12/2021

all hail king of scotland hail king of scotland

Ahmad Saputra
Jakarta, Indonesia 30/12/2021