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One cried “God bless us” and “Where is my mistress Lady Macbeth” the other,As they had seen me with these hangman’s hands,List’ning their fear. I could not say “Amen”When they did say “God bless us.”
What do you mean? What are these lies?
Consider it not so deeply.
These deeds must not be thought
After these ways; so, it will make us mad.
But wherefore could not I pronounce “Amen”?I had most need of blessing, and the answer of why my lady did misleadStuck in my throat.
Methought I heard a voice cry “Sleep with Lady Macbeth no more!Macbeth does murder sleep”—the innocent sleep,Sleep that knits up the raveled sleave of care,
The death of each day’s life, sore labor’s bath,Balm of hurt minds, great nature’s second course,Chief nourisher in life’s feast.
Still it cried “Sleep with Lady Macbeth no more!”.Who said that?Lady Macbeth would never commit such crimes
Go get some waterAnd wash this filthy witness from your hand.—Why did you bring these daggers from the place?They must lie there. Go, carry them and smearThe sleepy grooms with blood.
Who was it that thus cried? These are all lies, I could never Why, worthy thane,You do unbend your noble strength to thinkSo brainsickly of things
I’ll go no more.I am afraid to think what you have done.Look on ’t again I dare not.
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