Macbeth: BLOOD WILL HAVE BLOOD (3.4.114-125) #DaggerDrawn #SlowShakespeare

ROSS               What sights, my lord? LADY              I pray you, speak not. He grows worse and worse. Question enrages him. At once, good night. Stand not upon the order of your going, But go at once. LENNOX         Good night, and better health Attend his majesty. LADY                          A kind good-night to all. Exeunt Lords [and attendants] MACBETH      […]

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Macbeth: can’t you see it? don’t you believe me? (3.4.107-114) #DaggerDrawn #SlowShakespeare

LADY              You have displaced the mirth, broke the good meeting, With most admired disorder. MACBETH                  Can such things be, And overcome us like a summer’s cloud, Without our special wonder? You make me strange Even to the disposition that I own, When now I think you can behold such sights And keep the natural ruby […]

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Macbeth: you’re DEAD! start acting like it! (3.4.91-96) #DaggerDrawn #SlowShakespeare

MACBETH      Avaunt and quit my sight! Let the earth hide thee! Thy bones are marrowless, thy blood is cold; Thou hast no speculation in those eyes Which thou dost glare with. LADY                          Think of this, good peers, But as a thing of custom; ’tis no other; Only it spoils the pleasure of the time.        (3.4.91-96) […]

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