Act 1 scene 7 Macbeth: annotated text for GCSE students

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This detailed annotated text of Act 1 Scene 7 makes Macbeth's pivotal soliloquy and Lady Macbeth's manipulation accessible for your GCSE English Literature classes.
What's included
- Student-friendly annotations that decode Shakespeare's language and reveal key themes of ambition and power
- Analysis of Lady Macbeth's persuasive techniques, including rhetorical questions and emasculation
- Close examination of Macbeth's internal conflict as he contemplates regicide
Available as a free printable PDF or as an editable Word document for subscribers, allowing you to adapt the annotations for your classes.
How to use this resource
Use this annotated text to guide students through one of the play's most important scenes. The annotations work well for close reading activities, helping students understand how Shakespeare develops Macbeth's 'vaulting ambition' and Lady Macbeth's manipulation. It's particularly effective for exam preparation, as students can see how to analyse language features and link them to key themes. The editable version lets you add your own notes or adjust the details to suit different ability levels in your groups.
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Macbeth Act 1 Scene 7 – Full text and annotations
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ACT 1, SCENE 7: Macbeth's castle. Hautboys and torches. Enter a Sewer, and divers Servants with dishes and service, and pass over the stage. Then enter MACBETH.
MACBETH: If it were done when 'tis done, then 'twere well It were done quickly: if the assassination Could trammel up the consequence, and catch With his surcease success; that but this blow Might be the be-all and the end-all here, But here, upon this bank and shoal of time, We'd jump the life to come. But in these cases We still have judgement here; that we but teach Bloody instructions, which, being taught, return To plague the inventor: this even-handed justice Commends the ingredients of our poisoned chalice To our own lips. He's here in double trust; First, as I am his kinsman and his subject, Strong both against the deed; then, as his host, Who should against his murderer shut the door, Not bear the knife myself. Besides, this Duncan Hath borne his faculties so meek, hath been So clear in his great office, that his virtues Will plead like angels, trumpet-tongued, against The deep damnation of his taking-off; And pity, like a naked newborn babe, Striding the blast, or heaven's cherubim, horsed Upon the sightless couriers of the air, Shall blow the horrid deed in every eye, That tears shall drown the wind. I have no spur To prick the sides of my intent, but only Vaulting ambition, which o'erleaps itself And falls on the other. Enter LADY MACBETH. How now? What news? |
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LADY MACBETH: He has almost supped: why have you left the chamber? MACBETH: Hath he asked for me? LADY MACBETH: Know you not he has? MACBETH: We will proceed no further in this business. He hath honoured me of late; and I have bought Golden opinions from all sorts of people, Which would be worn now in their newest gloss, Not cast aside so soon. |
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LADY MACBETH: Was the hope drunk Wherein you dressed yourself? Hath it slept since? And wakes it now, to look so green and pale At what it did so freely? From this time Such I account thy love. Art thou afeard To be the same in thine own act and valour As thou art in desire? Wouldst thou have that Which thou esteem'st the ornament of life, And live a coward in thine own esteem, Letting 'I dare not' wait upon 'I would,' Like the poor cat i' the adage? MACBETH: Prithee, peace: I dare do all that may become a man; Who dares do more is none. |
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LADY MACBETH: What beast was't, then, That made you break this enterprise to me? When you durst do it, then you were a man; And, to be more than what you were, you would Be so much more the man. Nor time nor place Did then adhere, and yet you would make both: They have made themselves, and that their fitness now Does unmake you. I have given suck, and know How tender 'tis to love the babe that milks me: I would, while it was smiling in my face, Have plucked my nipple from his boneless gums, And dashed the brains out, had I so sworn as you Have done to this. |
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MACBETH: If we should fail? LADY MACBETH: We fail? But screw your courage to the sticking-place, And we'll not fail. When Duncan is asleep-- Whereto the rather shall his day's hard journey Soundly invite him--his two chamberlains Will I with wine and wassail so convince That memory, the warder of the brain, Shall be a fume, and the receipt of reason A limbeck only: when in swinish sleep Their drenchèd natures lie as in a death, What cannot you and I perform upon The unguarded Duncan? What not put upon His spongy officers, who shall bear the guilt Of our great quell? |
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MACBETH: Bring forth men-children only; For thy undaunted mettle should compose Nothing but males. Will it not be received, When we have marked with blood those sleepy two Of his own chamber and used their very daggers, That they have done't? LADY MACBETH: Who dares receive it other, As we shall make our griefs and clamour roar Upon his death? MACBETH: I am settled, and bend up Each corporal agent to this terrible feat. Away, and mock the time with fairest show: False face must hide what the false heart doth know. [Exeunt.] |
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