Macbeth Movie Script

This push will chair me ever or dis-seat me now.

I have lived long enough.

My way of life is fallen into the sere, the yellow leaf.

And that which should accompany old age as honour, love, obedience, troops of friends, I must not look to have, but, in their stead, curses, not loud, but deep, mouth-honour, breath, which the poor heart would fain deny and dare not.

Seyton.

All is confirmed, my Lord, which was reported.

I'll fight till from my bones my flesh be hacked.

- Give me my armour.

- 'Tis not needed yet.

I'll put it on!

And now a wood comes toward Dunsinane.

Ring the alarum bell.

Arm, arm, and out!

Tyrant, show thy face!

(Macbeth) There is nor flying hence nor tarrying here.

I 'gin to be aweary of the sun and wish the estate o' the world were now undone.

Blow, wind.

Come, wrack.

At least we'll die with harness on our back.

'They have tied me to a stake.

'I cannot fly.

'But, bear-like, I must fight the course.

'What's he that was not born of woman?

'Such a one am I to fear, or none.

'Why should I play the Roman fool and die on mine own sword?' Whiles I see lives, the gashes do better upon them.