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- I heard the owl scream and the crickets cry. Did not you speak?
- There are two lodged together.
- There’s one did laugh in ’s sleep, and one cried. “Murder!” That they did wake each other. I stood and heard them. But they did say their prayers, and addressed them Again to sleep.
- now
- I have done the deed. Didst thou not hear a noise?
- When?
- What do you mean?
- Go get some water, And wash this filthy witness from your hand. Why did you bring these daggers from the place? They must lie there. Go carry them and smear The sleepy grooms with blood.
- heard a voice cry, “Sleep 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 no more!” to all the house. “Glamis hath murdered sleep, and therefore Cawdor Shall sleep no more. Macbeth shall sleep no more.”
- One cried, “God bless us!” and “Amen” 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!” MACBETH One servant cried, “God bless us!” and the other replied, “Amen,” as if they had seen my bloody hands. Listening to their frightened voices, I couldn’t reply “Amen” when they said “God bless
- Consider it not so deeply.
- I had most need of blessing, and “Amen” Stuck in my throat.
- These deeds must not be thought After these ways. So, it will make us mad.
- But wherefore could not I pronounce “Amen”?
- I’ll go no more: I am afraid to think what I have done; Look on ’t again I dare not.
- Where is that knocking coming from? What’s happening to me, that I’m frightened of every noise?
- Coward! Give me the daggers. Dead and sleeping people can’t hurt you any more than pictures can. Only children are afraid of scary pictures. If Duncan bleeds I’ll paint the servants' faces with his blood. We must make it seem like they’re guilty.
- My hands are of your color, but I shame To wear a heart so white.
- I hear someone knocking at the south entry. Let’s go back to our bedroom. A little water will wash away the evidence of our guilt. It’s so simple! You’ve lost your resolve.
- Put on your nightgown, in case someone comes and sees that we’re awake. Snap out of your daze.
- knocking
- Rather than have to think about my crime, I’d prefer to be completely unconscious.
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