Line #s
|
Character
|
Line(s)
|
Reference
|
Line(s)
|
22-3
|
Gentlewoman
|
She has a light by her continually, ‘tis her command
|
1.5, 50-5
|
And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell,/ That my keen knife see
not the wound it makes,/ Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark/ To
cry, ‘Hold, hold.’
|
35
|
LM
|
One, two…
|
2.1, 31-2, 62
|
M: Go bid they mistress…/ She strike upon the bell
M: Hear it not, Duncan, for it is a knell/ That summons thee to
heaven or hell
|
36
|
LM
|
Hell is murky
|
1.4, 50-55
|
Macbeth: Stars hide your fires/ Let not light see my black and deep
desires…
|
37
|
LM
|
A soldier, and afeard?
|
1.7, 39-41, 49
|
|
38-9
|
LM
|
power to account
|
1.7, 77-9
|
|
39-40
|
LM
|
old man to have had so much blood in him?
|
2.2, 52-3, 61
|
|
43
|
LM
|
No more o’ that my lord, no more o’ that: you mar all with this
starting
|
3.4, 63
|
O these flaws and starts/ Impostors to true fear…
|
49-50
|
LM
|
Here’s the smell of blood still; all the perfumes of Arabia will not
sweeten this little hand.
|
2.2, 49-50, 70
|
Go get some water/ And wash this filthy witness from your hand.
A little water clears us of this deed.
|
60-63
|
LM
|
Wash your hands, put on your night-gown, look not so pale. I tell you
yet again Banquo’s buried; he cannot come out on’s grave.
|
x3 refs
(2.2
3.4
3.4)
|
|
64-67
|
LM
|
To bed, to bed; there’s knocking at the gate. Come, come, come, come,
give me your hand. What’s done cannot be undone. To bed, to bed, to bed.
|
x3 refs
(2.2
2.2
3.2)
|
|
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Tuesday, 13 November 2012
Higher Macbeth Work
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