Which the poor heart would fain deny, and dare not. I must not look to have but, in their stead,Ĭurses, not loud but deep, mouth-honour, breath, Is fall'n into the sear, the yellow leaf Īnd that which should accompany old age, 2275Īs honour, love, obedience, troops of friends, What soldiers, patch?ĭeath of thy soul! those linen cheeks of thine 2265Īre counsellors to fear. Go prick thy face, and over-red thy fear, The devil damn thee black, thou cream-faced loon!
Shall never sag with doubt nor shake with fear.
The mind I sway by and the heart I bear 2255 Shall e'er have power upon thee.' Then fly, 'Fear not, Macbeth no man that's born of woman Was he not born of woman? The spirits that knowĪll mortal consequences have pronounced me thus: 2250 Bring me no more reports let them fly all: To dew the sovereign flower and drown the weeds. Hang loose about him, like a giant's robe 2230Īnd with him pour we in our country's purge Nothing in love: now does he feel his title Now minutely revolts upbraid his faith-breach His secret murders sticking on his hands Some say he's mad others that lesser hate himĭo call it valiant fury: but, for certain, Great Dunsinane he strongly fortifies: 2220 Of all the gentry: there is Siward's son, For certain, sir, he is not: I have a file 2215 Who knows if Donalbain be with his brother? Shall we well meet them that way are they coming. Would to the bleeding and the grim alarm 2210 Revenges burn in them for their dear causes The English power is near, led on by Malcolm, My mind she has mated, and amazed my sight. Remove from her the means of all annoyance,Īnd still keep eyes upon her. More needs she the divine than the physician. To their deaf pillows will discharge their secrets: Foul whisperings are abroad: unnatural deedsĭo breed unnatural troubles: infected minds 2195 What'sĭone cannot be undone.-To bed, to bed, to bed! 2190 To bed, to bed! there's knocking at the gate:Ĭome, come, come, come, give me your hand. Pale.-I tell you yet again, Banquo's buried he 2185 Wash your hands, put on your nightgown look not so Those which have walked in their sleep who have died This disease is beyond my practise: yet I have known I would not have such a heart in my bosom for the What a sigh is there! The heart is sorely charged. Perfumes of Arabia will not sweeten this little Here's the smell of the blood still: all the She has spoke what she should not, I am sure of Go to, go to you have known what you should not. That, my lord, no more o' that: you mar all with What, will these hands ne'er be clean?-No more o' The thane of Fife had a wife: where is she now?. Lord, fie! a soldier, and afeard? What need weįear who knows it, when none can call our power toĪccount?-Yet who would have thought the old man Then, 'tis time to do't.-Hell is murky!-Fie, my 2160 Out, damned spot! out, I say!-One: two: why, Her, to satisfy my remembrance the more strongly. Hark! she speaks: I will set down what comes from Washing her hands: I have known her continue in It is an accustomed action with her, to seem thus What is it she does now? Look, how she rubs her hands. Why, it stood by her: she has light by her Lo you, here she comes! This is her very guise 2145Īnd, upon my life, fast asleep. Neither to you nor any one having no witness to You may to me: and 'tis most meet you should. That, sir, which I will not report after her. Walking and other actual performances, what, at any Watching! In this slumbery agitation, besides her The benefit of sleep, and do the effects of A great perturbation in nature, to receive at once 2135 Return to bed yet all this while in a most fast sleep. Write upon't, read it, afterwards seal it, and again Her, unlock her closet, take forth paper, fold it, Her rise from her bed, throw her night-gown upon Since his majesty went into the field, I have seen 2130 I have two nights watched with you, but can perceive
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