Macbeth Final Project
Updated: 6/15/2020
Macbeth Final Project
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  • 1st Witch: All hail, Macbeth! hail to thee, thane of Glamis! 2nd Witch: All hail, Macbeth! hail to thee, thane of Cawdor! 3rd Witch: All hail, Macbeth! that shalt be king hereafter. 
  • Speak, if you can
  • What hands are here? ha! they pluck out mine eyes! Will all great Neptune's ocean wash this blood Clean from my hand? No; this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incarnadine, Making the green one red.
  • O proper stuff! This is the very painting of your fear: This is the air-drawn dagger which, you said, Led you to Ducan. O, these flaws and starts Impostors to true fear would well become A woman's story at a winter's fire, Authorized by her grandam. Shame itself! Why do you make such faces When all's done, You look but on a stool.
  • That will never be; Who can impress the forest, bid the tree Unfix his earth bound root? Sweet bodements! good. Rebellious dead, rise never, till the wood Of Birnam rise, and our high-placed Macbeth Shall live the lease of nature, pay his breath To time and mortal custom.
  • Macbeth shall never vanquished be until Great Birnam wood to high Dunsinane hill Shall come against him.
  • If thou speak'st false, Upon the next tree shalt thou hang alive. Till famine cling thee: if thy speech be sooth, I care not if thou dost for me as much. I pull in resolution, and begin To doubt th'equivocation of the fiend That lies like truth: Fear not, till Birnamwood Do come to Dunsinane'; and now a wood Comes toward Dunsinane.
  • MacbethBy: William Shakespeare
  • Arlene Morales Period: 7
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