![]() ![]() So, good night: My mind she has mated, and amazed my sight. Lady Macbeth mocks his fears and offers a plan for Duncan’s murder, which Macbeth accepts. God, God forgive us all! Look after her Remove from her the means of all annoyance, And still keep eyes upon her. Macbeth contemplates the reasons why it is a terrible thing to kill Duncan. DOCTOR Foul whisperings are abroad: unnatural deeds Do breed unnatural troubles: infected minds To their deaf pillows will discharge their secrets: More needs she the divine than the physician. What's done cannot be undone.-To bed, to bed, to bed! Exit DOCTOR Will she go now to bed? GENTLEWOMAN Directly. DOCTOR Even so? LADY MACBETH To bed, to bed! there's knocking at the gate: Come, come, come, come, give me your hand. LADY MACBETH Wash your hands, put on your nightgown look not so pale.-I tell you yet again, Banquo's buried he cannot come out on's grave. DOCTOR This disease is beyond my practise: yet I have known Those which have walked in their sleep who have died Holily in their beds. DOCTOR Well, well, well,- GENTLEWOMAN Pray God it be, sir. GENTLEWOMAN I would not have such a heart in my bosom for the Dignity of the whole body. Oh, oh, oh! DOCTOR What a sigh is there! The heart is sorely charged. LADY MACBETH Here's the smell of the blood still: all the perfumes of Arabia will not sweeten this little hand. GENTLEWOMAN She has spoke what she should not, I am sure of That: heaven knows what she has known. The number of scenes in this act and the frequent changes of place have necessitated many alterations for modern stage performances. DOCTOR Go to, go to you have known what you should not. ![]() DOCTOR Do you mark that? LADY MACBETH The thane of Fife had a wife: where is she now?-What, will these hands ne'er be clean?-No more o' that, my lord, no more o' that: you mar all with this starting. LADY MACBETH Out, damned spot! out, I say!-One: two: why, then, 'tis time to do't.-Hell is murky!-Fie, my Lord, fie! a soldier, and afeard? What need we fear who knows it, when none can call our power to account?-Yet who would have thought the old man to have had so much blood in him. DOCTOR Hark! she speaks: I will set down what comes from Her, to satisfy my remembrance the more strongly. GENTLEWOMAN It is an accustomed action with her, to seem thus Washing her hands : I have known her continue in This a quarter of an hour. DOCTOR What is it she does now ? Look, how she rubs her hands. ![]()
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