Macbeth Act 2 - Navya Deshpande
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- The Illusionary Dagger
- Is this a dagger which I see before me? Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible to feeling as to sight? Or art thou but a dagger of the mind, a false creation?
- The Deed is Done
- My husband? Have you done the deed? I would've done't, hade he not resembled my father while sleeping.
- I have. It was a sorry sight. I even thought I heard a voice cry 'Macbeth does murder sleep'.
- Fears = Weaknesses?
- Why are you weakening your noble strength to think of such weak things? Little water will be enough to wash this blood. I hear some knocking, let's pretend we were sleeping
- If all these things are just illusions, then why does every noise appal me? No, I think this blood can't washed off and even stain the many oceans on Earth.
- Malcolm and Donaldbain Escape
- Macbeth
- Our father has passed. Why do we hold our tongues, that most may claim this argument of ours?
- To England, I.
- Donaldbain
- Who is the killer?
- Lady Macbeth
- O, yet I do repent me of my fury that I did kill them. Th'expedition of my violent love for the King outran the pauser, reason. Who could refrain, that had a heart to love and in that heart courage to make's love known?
- Donaldbain
- O, by whom?
- Malcolm
- Macbeth
- Lennox
- Your royal father's murdered.
- Macduff
- Next Course of Action
- Lady Macbeth
- 'Gainst nature still. Thriftless ambition that will ravin up thine own life's means. Then 'tis most likely that the sovereignty will fall upon Macbeth.
- Is't known who did this more than blood deed?
- Macbeth
- Ross
- Malcolm
- What should be spoken here, where our fate hid in the auger hole may rush, and seize us? Let's away. Our tears are not yet brewed. I'll to Ireland.
- Macbeth
- Those of his chamber, as it seemed, had done't. Their hands and faces were all badged with blood, so were their daggers. No man's life was to be trusted with them.
- Wherefore did you so, Macbeth?
- Macduff
- Those that Macbeth hath slain, the guards. Malcolm and Donaldbain the king's tow sons, are stol'n away and fled, which puts upon them suspicion of the deed.
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