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
come
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
hmm
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
is
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
so
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
farewell
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
escaped
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
eclipse
but say thou note man
beware
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
what
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
now
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
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
come
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
hmm
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
is
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
so
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
farewell
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
escaped
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
eclipse
but say thou note man
beware
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
what
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
now
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