Macbeth act 1, scene 5 translation
Macbeth act 1, scene 5 translation
(Enter LADY MACBETH, alone, reading a letter.)
LADY MACBETH (reading the letter from Macbeth):
The
witches met me on the day of my victory, and I have learned from the most
reliable sources that they possess supernatural knowledge. When I was burning
with desire to question them further, they vanished into thin air. While I
stood there amazed, messengers from the King arrived and hailed me as
"Thane of Cawdor"—the very title the witches had used before greeting
me with "Hail, king that shalt be!" I thought it best to tell you
this, my dearest partner in greatness, so you wouldn't miss out on the joy of
knowing what greatness is promised to you. Take it to heart. Farewell.
(She
stops reading the letter and speaks her thoughts aloud.)
You
are the Thane of Glamis and Cawdor, and you will be what you
were promised. Yet I fear your nature; it is too full of the milk of
human kindness to take the shortest route. You want to be great, and
you are ambitious, but you lack the ruthlessness that should go with
ambition. You want to achieve your goals honorably. You don't
want to cheat, but you're willing to win wrongly. You want the crown, which
screams "You must do this to get it!"—and you're more
afraid of doing that deed than you are wishing it undone once it's done. Hurry
home, so I can pour my fierce spirit into your ear and scold, with the
force of my words, everything that's holding you back from the golden crown,
which fate and supernatural aid seem to want to give you.
(A MESSENGER enters.)
LADY
MACBETH:
What's your news?
MESSENGER:
The King is coming here tonight.
LADY
MACBETH:
You're mad to say that! Isn't your master (Macbeth) with him? If he were, he
would have sent word to prepare.
MESSENGER:
It's true, I swear. My lord is on his way. One of my fellow servants outran
him, who, nearly dead from breathlessness, had just enough left to deliver his
message.
LADY
MACBETH:
Take care of him. He brings great news.
(The MESSENGER exits.)
The
raven that croaks news of Duncan's fatal arrival under my battlements is itself
hoarse. Come, you spirits that influence murderous thoughts! Unsex me
here. Fill me from head to toe with the most terrible cruelty. Thicken my
blood. Block all paths to remorse, so no natural feelings of conscience can
shake my cruel purpose or interfere with its execution. Come to my
woman's breasts and turn my milk to bile, you murdering demons, wherever you
invisible entities wait to assist nature's mischief. Come, thick night, and
shroud yourself in the darkest smoke of hell, so my sharp knife won't see the
wound it makes, nor heaven peep through the blanket of darkness to cry "Stop!
Stop!"
(MACBETH enters.)
LADY
MACBETH:
Great
Glamis! Worthy Cawdor! Even greater than both as the future king! Your letter
has transported me out of the ignorant present, and I feel the future now.
MACBETH:
My dearest love, Duncan is coming here tonight.
LADY
MACBETH:
And
when does he leave?
MACBETH:
Tomorrow, as he plans.
LADY
MACBETH:
Oh,
may the sun never see that tomorrow!
Your
face, my lord, is like a book where men can read strange things. To
deceive everyone, look like everyone else. Bear welcome in your eye, your hand,
your tongue. Look like the innocent flower, but be the serpent underneath it. The
man who is coming must be taken care of. You will leave the great
business of this night to my management, which will give us absolute power
and mastery for all our nights and days to come.
MACBETH:
We will discuss this further.
LADY
MACBETH:
Just
keep your expression clear. To change your look is to show fear. Leave all the
rest to me.
(They
exit.)
Key Points in Plain English:
- The
Letter: Macbeth
writes to his wife, telling her everything about the witches and their
prophecy. He calls her his "partner of greatness," showing
their close, ambitious partnership.
- Lady
Macbeth's Assessment: She
instantly believes the prophecy but fears Macbeth is "too
full o' th' milk of human kindness" (too gentle, too moral)
to murder Duncan and seize the crown. She resolves to manipulate him into
doing it.
- The
Invocation: When
she learns Duncan is coming, she calls on dark spirits to strip her of her
feminine compassion ("unsex me") and fill her with "direst
cruelty." She wants to be inhumanly ruthless. She also asks
for darkness to hide the evil deed from heaven's sight.
- The
Plan: When
Macbeth arrives, she immediately takes charge. She gives him crucial
advice on deception: "Look like th' innocent flower, / But be
the serpent under 't." She tells him to act normally while
she handles the details of the murder.
- Her
Dominance: She
is the driving force, the strategist. Macbeth's hesitant line, "We
will speak further," shows his doubt, while her final "Leave
all the rest to me" shows her steely resolve. She is the
play's primary catalyst for evil at this point.
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