MACBETH

MACBETH
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  • Theme emergence (2)
  • All hail, Macbeth! Hail to thee, Thane of Glamis! Second Witch. All hail, Macbeth! Hail to thee, Thane of Cawdor! Third Witch. All hail, Macbeth, that shalt be king hereafter!
  • Theme emergence (1)
  • POWER
  • Theme development (2)
  • "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"
  • His flight was madness. When our actions do not, Our fears do make us traitors..... His mansion and his titles in a place From whence himself does fly? He loves us not;.. 
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  • Theme Development (1)
  • 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
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  • Tone
  • "If good, why do I yield to that suggestion whose horrid image doth unfix my hair and make my seated heart knock at my ribs. Against the use of nature? Present fears are less than horrible imaginings. My though, whose murder yet is but fantastical, shakes so my single state of man that function is smothering surmise, and nothing is but what is not..... If chance will have me king, why, chance may crown me without my stir"
  • The raven himself is hoarse ​ That croaks the fatal entrance of Duncan ​ Under my battlements. Come, you spirits ​ That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here, ​ And fill me from the crown to the toe top-full ​ Of direst cruelty. Make thick my blood, ​ Stop up th’ access and passage to remorse, ​ That no compunctious visitings of nature ​ Shake my fell purpose, nor keep peace between ​ Th’ effect and it. Come to my woman’s breasts, ​ And take my milk for gall, you murd’ring ministers, ​ Wherever in your sightless substances ​ You wait on nature’s mischief. Come, thick night, ​ 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!’ 
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  • Figurative language + connotations
  • Words to describe the tone: Malicious, beastly, unpleasant, vile, cruel, dark, evil, and sinister.​ Bolded words: Unpleasant, possessive, sinister, unappreciation​. Figurative language: "come to my women's breasts, and take my milk for gall". This is figurative language of talking about her womanhood represented by 'woman's breasts' and her representation of manliness which connects to the violence she is about to commit by ' take my milk for gall'. ​ (Gall- bitterness) ​
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