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   Macbeth
ACT I SCENE IV Forres. The palace. 
 Flourish. Enter DUNCAN, MALCOLM, DONALBAIN, LENNOX,and Attendants 
DUNCAN Is execution done on Cawdor? Are not 
 Those in commission yet return'd? 
MALCOLM My liege, 
 They are not yet come back. But I have spoke 5
 With one that saw him die: who did report 
 That very frankly he confess'd his treasons, 
 Implored your highness' pardon and set forth 
 A deep repentance: nothing in his life 
 Became him like the leaving it; he died 10
 As one that had been studied in his death 
 To throw away the dearest thing he owed, 
 As 'twere a careless trifle. 
DUNCAN There's no art 
 To find the mind's construction in the face: 15
 He was a gentleman on whom I built 
 An absolute trust. 
 Enter MACBETH, BANQUO, ROSS, and ANGUS 
 O worthiest cousin! 
 The sin of my ingratitude even now 
 Was heavy on me: thou art so far before 20
 That swiftest wing of recompense is slow 
 To overtake thee. Would thou hadst less deserved, 
 That the proportion both of thanks and payment 
 Might have been mine! Only I have left to say, 
 More is thy due than more than all can pay. 25
MACBETH The service and the loyalty I owe, 
 In doing it, pays itself. Your highness' part 
 Is to receive our duties; and our duties 
 Are to your throne and state children and servants, 
 Which do but what they should, by doing every thing 30
 Safe toward your love and honour. 
DUNCAN Welcome hither: 
 I have begun to plant thee, and will labour 
 To make thee full of growing. Noble Banquo, 
 That hast no less deserved, nor must be known 35
 No less to have done so, let me enfold thee 
 And hold thee to my heart. 
BANQUO There if I grow, 
 The harvest is your own. 
DUNCAN My plenteous joys, 40
 Wanton in fulness, seek to hide themselves 
 In drops of sorrow. Sons, kinsmen, thanes, 
 And you whose places are the nearest, know 
 We will establish our estate upon 
 Our eldest, Malcolm, whom we name hereafter 45
 The Prince of Cumberland; which honour 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. 50
MACBETH The rest is labour, which is not used for you: 
 I'll be myself the harbinger and make joyful 
 The hearing of my wife with your approach; 
 So humbly take my leave. 
DUNCAN My worthy Cawdor! 55
MACBETH Aside 
 The Prince of Cumberland! that is a step 
 On which I must fall down, or else o'erleap, 
 For in my way it lies. Stars, hide your fires; 
 Let not light see my black and deep desires: 
 The eye wink at the hand; yet let that be, 
 Which the eye fears, when it is done, to see. 60
 Exit 
DUNCAN True, worthy Banquo; he is full so valiant, 
 And in his commendations I am fed; 
 It is a banquet to me. Let's after him, 
 Whose care is gone before to bid us welcome: 
 It is a peerless kinsman. 65
 Flourish. Exeunt 


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