Act 3

Act 3

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  • Thou hast it now: king, Cawdor, Glamis, all, as the weird women promised, and I fear thou played’st most foully for ’t
  • Let your highness Command upon me to the which my duties are with a most indissoluble tie forever knit.
  • Tonight we hold a solemn supper, sir, And I’ll request your presence.
  • Macbeth worries Banquo will flee.
  • Ride you this afternoon? Fail not our feast.
  • We are resolved, my lord.
  • Macbeth hires two murderers to murder Banquo and Fleance, so it cannot be traced back to him.
  • Both of you know Banquo was your enemy... I must not sweep him from my sight and bid my will avouch it, and thence it is, that I to your assistance do make love. Fleance, his son, that keeps him company, whose absence is no less material to me Than is his father’s, must embrace the fate of that dark hour
  • The murderers kill Banquo but Fleace escapes.
  • O treachery! Fly, good Fleance, fly, fly, fly! Thou may ’st revenge —O slave!
  • Macbeth decides to leave Fleance for now because he's no immediate threat.
  • My lord, his throat is cut. That I did for him. But, most royal sir, Fleance is ’scaped.
  • The worm that’s fled hath nature that in time will venom breed; No teeth for th' present. Get thee gone. Tomorrow we’ll hear ourselves again.
  • Is Banquo dispatched?
  • Banquo appears as a ghost and only Macbeth can see him, Macbeth seems insane to the nobles. Lady Macbeth tries to play it off like it happens all the time.
  • If charnel houses and our graves must send Those that we bury back, our monuments Shall be the maws of kites.
  • Sit, worthy friends. My lord is often thus And hath been from his youth. Pray you, keep seat.
  • How did you dare to trade and traffic with Macbeth in riddles and affairs of death, And I, the mistress of your charms, was never called to bear my part, Or show the glory of our art? and, which is worse, all you have done hath been but for a wayward son, spiteful and wrathful
  • Hecate gets angry with the witches for interfering with Macbeths destiny. They plan to give him a false sense of safety to continue down his path of destruction.
  • We shall raise such artificial sprites As by the strength of their illusion Shall draw him on to his confusion
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