| MALCOLM | |
My liege, | |
| | They are not yet come back. But I have spoke | |
| | With one that saw him die: who did report | 5 |
| | 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 | |
| | As one that had been studied in his death | 10 |
| | 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: | |
| | He was a gentleman on whom I built | 15 |
| | 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 | |
| | That swiftest wing of recompense is slow | 20 |
| | 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. | |
| DUNCAN | |
My plenteous joys, | |
| | Wanton in fulness, seek to hide themselves | 40 |
| | 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 | |
| | The Prince of Cumberland; which honour must | 45 |
| | 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. | |
| MACBETH | |
[Aside] The Prince of Cumberland! that is a step | 55 |
| | 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] |