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How far is ’t called to Forres? —What are these So withered and so wild in their attire, That look not like th’ inhabitants o’ th’ Earth, And yet are on ’t? —Live you? Or are you aught That man may question? You seem to understand me, By each at once her choppy finger laying Upon her skinny lips. You should be women, And yet your beards forbid me to interpret That you are so.
You ve greeted my noble friend by his current title, and predict a future of additional noble titles and the promise of becoming king all of which has left him astonished. And when he heard the story of your personal heroism in the battle against the rebels, he couldn t decide whether to praise you or just be silently amazed.
This versatility makes it a fantastic addition to any room, enabling you to switch up the aesthetics whenever you desire. Another incredible aspect of the magic coffee table is its ability to serve you coffee effortlessly. With a built-in coffee maker, it can brew your favorite cup of joe without you having to step foot in the kitchen.
Dismal prospect spell attire
The sound of thunder. The three WITCHES enter.
The sound of thunder. The three WITCHES enter.
Where hast thou been, sister?
Where have you been, sister?
Sister, where thou?
Where were you, sister?
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A sailor’s wife had chestnuts in her lap, And munched, and munched, and munched. “Give me,” quoth I. “Aroint thee, witch!” the rump-fed runnion cries. Her husband’s to Aleppo gone, master o’ th’ Tiger; But in a sieve I’ll thither sail, And like a rat without a tail, I’ll do, I’ll do, and I’ll do.
A sailor’s wife had chestnuts in her lap and munched, and munched, and munched them. “Give me one,” I said. “Get out of here, witch!” the fat-bottomed, scabby woman cried. Her husband has gone to Aleppo as captain of a sailing ship called The Tiger. I’m going to sail there in a strainer, and them—like a rat without a tail—I’ll do this to him, and this, and that.
I’ll give thee a wind.
I’ll make a wind for you to sail there.
That’s very kind.
And I’ll give you another wind.
I myself have all the other, And the very ports they blow, All the quarters that they know I’ th’ shipman’s card. I’ll drain him dry as hay. Sleep shall neither night nor day Hang upon his penthouse lid. He shall live a man forbid. Weary sev’nnights nine times nine Shall he dwindle, peak and pine. Though his bark cannot be lost, Yet it shall be tempest-tossed. Look what I have.
I’m already master of all the other winds, the locations from which they originate, and every direction on the compass that they can blow. I’ll drain him until he’s dry as hay, and won’t let him sleep during night or day. He’ll live as a cursed man. For eighty-one wearying weeks he’ll slowly become sickly, and waste away from grief. Although I can’t destroy his ship, I can still buffet it with storms by controlling the winds. Look what I’ve got.
Show me, show me.
Show me, show me.
Here I have a pilot’s thumb, Wrecked as homeward he did come.
Here I hold the thumb of a captain who was shipwrecked while returning home.
A drum sounds offstage.
A drum sounds offstage.
A drum, a drum! Macbeth doth come.
A drum, a drum! Macbeth comes.
[dancing together in a circle] The weird sisters, hand in hand, Posters of the sea and land, Thus do go about, about, Thrice to thine and thrice to mine And thrice again, to make up nine. Peace! The charm’s wound up.
[Dancing together in a circle] The weird sisters, hand in hand, swift travelers over the sea and land, dance around and around! Three times your way, then three times mine, and three times again, to add up to nine. Quiet! The spell is ready.
MACBETH and BANQUO enter.
MACBETH and BANQUO enter.
So foul and fair a day I have not seen.
I’ve never seen a day that was so good—because of our great victory—and yet with such bad weather.
How far is ’t called to Forres? —What are these So withered and so wild in their attire, That look not like th’ inhabitants o’ th’ Earth, And yet are on ’t? —Live you? Or are you aught That man may question? You seem to understand me, By each at once her choppy finger laying Upon her skinny lips. You should be women, And yet your beards forbid me to interpret That you are so.
How far is it to Forres, King Duncan’s palace? [He sees the WITCHES] What are these creatures? They’re so wrinkled and wildly dressed. They don’t look like residents of the earth, and yet here they are on it.
[To the WITCHES] Are you alive? Are you something that a man can question? You seem to understand me, since each of you has placed a chapped finger to her skinny lips. You look like women, but your beards won’t let me believe that you actually are.
Speak, if you can: what are you?
Speak, if you can. What are you?
All hail, Macbeth! Hail to thee, thane of Glamis!
All hail, Macbeth! Hail to you, Thane of Glamis!
All hail, Macbeth! Hail to thee, thane of Cawdor!
All hail, Macbeth! Hail to you, Thane of Cawdor!
All hail, Macbeth, that shalt be king hereafter!
All hail, Macbeth, who will be king in the future!
Good sir, why do you start and seem to fear Things that do sound so fair [to the WITCHES] I’ th’ name of truth, are ye fantastical, or that indeed Which outwardly ye show? ? My noble partner You greet with present grace and great prediction Of noble having and of royal hope, That he seems rapt withal. To me you speak not. If you can look into the seeds of time And say which grain will grow and which will not, Speak, then, to me, who neither beg nor fear Your favors nor your hate.
[To MACBETH] Good sir, why do you flinch and seem afraid of these words that predict such good things for you?
[To the WITCHES] Be truthful, are you some kind of illusion—or are you, in fact, what you appear to be? You’ve greeted my noble friend by his current title, and predict a future of additional noble titles and the promise of becoming king—all of which has left him astonished. Yet you don’t speak at all to me. If you can look into the future and say what will happen, then speak to me. I neither want your favors nor fear your hatred.
Lesser than Macbeth and greater.
You are lesser than Macbeth but also greater.
Not so happy, yet much happier.
You will not be so fortunate as Macbeth, and yet much more fortunate.
Thou shalt get kings, though thou be none. So all hail, Macbeth and Banquo!
Your descendants will be kings, though you will not be king. So all hail, Macbeth and Banquo!
Banquo and Macbeth, all hail!
Banquo and Macbeth, all hail!
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.
Wait! You have not told me everything. Tell me more. I know I am the Thane of Glamis, because the title became mine when my father Sinel died. But how can I be the Thane of Cawdor? The Thane of Cawdor is alive—and he is a rich, strong man too. And for me to become king is beyond belief—just as it’s crazy for me to be Thane of Cawdor. Tell me where you got this unnatural information. And why did you come to us on this bleak and empty field with such a prophecy? I command you to speak.
The WITCHES vanish.
The WITCHES vanish.
The earth hath bubbles, as the water has, And these are of them. Whither are they vanished?
The earth has bubbles, just like as water does. These beings must come from such a bubble. Where did they vanish?
Into the air, and what seemed corporal Melted, as breath into the wind. Would they had stayed.
Into the air. They seemed solid, but then just melted like breath into the wind. I wish that they would have stayed!
Were such things here as we do speak about? Or have we eaten on the insane root That takes the reason prisoner?
Were these creatures that we're discussing ever even here? Or have we both eaten some root that's given us hallucinations?
Your children shall be kings.
Your children will be kings.
You shall be king.
You will be king.
And thane of Cawdor too: went it not so?
And Thane of Cawdor too. Is that what they said?
To the selfsame tune and words. Who’s here?
Those were their exact words. Who’s coming here?
ROSS and ANGUS enter.
ROSS and ANGUS enter.
The king hath happily received, Macbeth, The news of thy success, and when he reads Thy personal venture in the rebels’ fight, His wonders and his praises do contend Which should be thine or his. Silenced with that, In viewing o’er the rest o’ the selfsame day, He finds thee in the stout Norweyan ranks, Nothing afeard of what thyself didst make, Strange images of death. As thick as tale Can post with post, and every one did bear Thy praises in his kingdom’s great defense, And poured them down before him.
Macbeth, the king was happy to learn of your success. And when he heard the story of your personal heroism in the battle against the rebels, he couldn't decide whether to praise you or just be silently amazed. He was also at a loss for words to find out that on the same day you fought the rebels, you also fought against the army of Norway—and that you weren’t at all afraid of death, even as you killed those around you. A stream of messengers brought news of this to the king, and they gushed with praise for how you defended his country.
We are sent To give thee from our royal master thanks, Only to herald thee into his sight, Not pay thee.
We’ve been sent to give you the king’s thanks and to escort you to him, although we don’t have your reward.
And, for an earnest of a greater honor, He bade me, from him, call thee thane of Cawdor: In which addition, hail, most worthy thane, For it is thine.
But— to give you a hint of the honors coming your way—the king told me to call you the Thane of Cawdor. Hail, most worthy thane, for that title is now yours.
What, can the devil speak true?
What? Can the devil speak the truth?
The thane of Cawdor lives. Why do you dress me In borrowed robes?
The Thane of Cawdor is still alive. How can you pretend that his title is now mine?
Who was the thane lives yet, But under heavy judgment bears that life Which he deserves to lose. Whether he was combined With those of Norway, or did line the rebel With hidden help and vantage, or that with both He labored in his country’s wrack, I know not; But treasons capital, confessed and proved, Have overthrown him.
The former Thane of Cawdor is still alive, but he’s held under a death sentence—and he deserves to die. I don’t know whether he fought alongside the Norwegians or if he secretly helped the rebels, or if he worked with both of our enemies to destroy or country. But his capital treason has been proven, and he has confessed to it, so he has lost his former title.
[aside] Glamis, and thane of Cawdor! The greatest is behind. [to ROSS and ANGUS] Thanks for your pains. [aside to BANQUO] Do you not hope your children shall be kings, When those that gave the thane of Cawdor to me Promised no less to them?
[To himself] Glamis, and Thane of Cawdor! With the biggest part of their prophecy yet to come.
[To ROSS and ANGUS] Thanks for your efforts to bring this news.
[To BANQUO so that only he can hear] Are you starting to believe your children might be kings, since the witches who said I would be Thane of Cawdor promised they would be?
That, trusted home, Might yet enkindle you unto the crown, Besides the thane of Cawdor. But ’tis strange. And oftentimes, to win us to our harm, The instruments of darkness tell us truths, Win us with honest trifles, to betray ’s In deepest consequence. [to ROSS and ANGUS] Cousins, a word, I pray you.
If you trust them, then it seems you might eventually become king, not just Thane of Cawdor. But all of this is strange. Often, to lead us to harm, the agents of darkness will first tell us some bit of truth. They win us over by telling us the truth about unimportant things, only to betray us when the consequences will be most terrible.
[To ROSS and ANGUS] Gentlemen, speak with me a moment, please.
ROSS, ANGUS, and BANQUO move off to one side.
ROSS, ANGUS, and BANQUO move off to one side.
[aside] Two truths are told, As happy prologues to the swelling act Of the imperial theme. [to ROSS and ANGUS] I thank you, gentlemen. [aside] This supernatural soliciting Cannot be ill, cannot be good. If ill, Why hath it given me earnest of success, Commencing in a truth? I am thane of Cawdor. If good, why do I yield to that suggestion Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair And make my seated heart knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings. My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single state of man That function is smothered in surmise, And nothing is but what is not.
[To himself] Two of the prophecies have come true, making it seem like this will end with my rise to the throne.
[To ROSS and ANGUS] Thank you, gentlemen.
[To himself] This supernatural temptation doesn’t seem like it’s a bad thing, but it can’t be good either. If it’s bad, why did it promise me a success that turned out to be true? I am the Thane of Cawdor. But if this is a good thing, why do I find myself thinking about something that is so horrid that it makes my hair stand on end, and my heart pound unnaturally within my chest? The things I should fear are less frightening to me than the horrible things I’m imagining. Although my thoughts of murder are just a fantasy, they shake my very sense of self. My ability to act is blocked by my swirling thoughts, and all that matters to me are things that don’t exist.
Look how our partner’s rapt.
I’ve never seen a day that was so good—because of our great victory—and yet with such bad weather.
Simply instruct the table to make your preferred type of coffee, and within minutes, a steaming cup will appear before you. This feature is especially useful in the mornings when you need a quick caffeine fix without the hassle of making it yourself. Additionally, the magic coffee table possesses hidden tricks that can entertain and surprise you. With an integrated display screen, it can project beautiful images, videos, or even games. You can watch your favorite movies, play interactive games, or display stunning artworks right on the surface of your table. This feature brings a whole new level of entertainment and innovation to your living space. The magic coffee table is not just a functional piece of furniture; it is a conversation starter, a source of convenience, and a provider of entertainment. Its ability to change appearance, serve coffee, and showcase captivating tricks make it a must-have for those who appreciate the extraordinary in everyday objects. So, if you want to bring a touch of magic and charm to your home, consider investing in a magic coffee table that will transform your living space into something truly enchanting..
Reviews for "The Power of Intention: Harnessing the Magic Coffee Table"
1. John - 2/5
I was really excited to get the Magic Coffee Table as a gift, but unfortunately, it turned out to be a huge disappointment. First of all, the table was not as magical as it claimed to be. The only feature it had was a built-in wireless charger, which hardly qualifies as magic. Additionally, the table itself was poorly constructed and felt flimsy. The legs were wobbly, and the tabletop was not level. Overall, the Magic Coffee Table did not meet my expectations, and I would not recommend it.
2. Sarah - 1/5
I have to say, the Magic Coffee Table was a complete waste of money. The so-called "magic" aspect of this table was nothing more than a gimmick. It was advertised as being able to levitate objects and perform all these incredible tricks. However, in reality, it was just a regular coffee table with a cheap-looking finish. Not to mention, it arrived damaged with multiple scratches and dents. I reached out to customer service for a replacement, but they were unresponsive. Save your money and look for a different coffee table - this one is not worth it.
3. Mike - 2/5
I bought the Magic Coffee Table thinking it would be a cool addition to my living room. Boy, was I wrong. The table arrived late, and when I opened the package, I found the tabletop to be scratched and chipped. The "magic" features were underwhelming at best. It had a small LED light that changed colors, but that's about it. The promised levitation and hidden compartments were nowhere to be found. The overall quality of the table was poor, with rough edges and unstable legs. I ended up returning it and buying a different coffee table that offered better value for my money.