Reading 170, from Macbeth
May 13, 2008
FIRST WITCH. Hail!
SECOND WITCH. Hail!
THIRD WITCH. Hail!
FIRST WITCH. Lesser than Macbeth, and greater.
SECOND WITCH. Not so happy, yet much happier.
THIRD WITCH. Thou shalt get kings, though thou be none.
So all hail, Macbeth and Banquo!
FIRST WITCH. Banquo and Macbeth, all hail!
MACBETH. Stay, you imperfect speakers, tell me more.
By Sinel’s death I know I am Thane of Glamis;
But how of Cawdor? The Thane of Cawdor lives,
A prosperous gentleman; and to be King
Stands not within the prospect of belief,
No more than to be Cawdor. Say from whence
You owe this strange intelligence, or why
Upon this blasted heath you stop our way
With such prophetic greeting? Speak, I charge you.
Witches vanish.
BANQUO. The earth hath bubbles as the water has,
And these are of them. Whither are they vanish’d?
MACBETH. Into the air, and what seem’d corporal melted
As breath into the wind. Would they had stay’d!
BANQUO. Were such things here as we do speak about?
Or have we eaten on the insane root
That takes the reason prisoner?
MACBETH. Your children shall be kings.
BANQUO. You shall be King.
MACBETH. And Thane of Cawdor too. Went it not so?
My notes:
Shakespeare afficiandos are familiar with these famous lines. They warn the seeker of the grave dangers that befall those who trust in the certainty of the future. The true sign of spiritual maturity is the ability to cope with utter uncertainty. Macbeth’s decline began when he started believing the fantasies spun for him by the witches.
By the way, Shakespeare is a great guru. Better trust Shakespeare than most humans.
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