scene 2

Updated: 5/19/2020
scene 2

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  • Act 1 Scene 2 Part 1 Kyla-rose
  • (1)What bloody man is that? He can report,As seemeth by his plight, of the revoltThe newest state.
  • (3)Doubt it stood; as two spent swimmers that do cling together and choke their art. The merciless Macdonwald worthy to be rebel, for to that. The multiplying villanies of nature. Do swarm apon him- from the western isles of kerns and gallowglasses is supplied; and fortune on his damned quarrel smiling. Show'd like a rebel's whore: but all's too weak: for brave Macbeth
  • (2)This is the sergeantWho like a good and hardy soldier fought‘Gainst my captivity. Hail, brave friend!Say to the king the knowledge of the broilAs thou didst leave it.
  • (4)well he deserves that name–Disdaining fortune, with his brandish’d steel,Which smoked with bloody execution,Like valour’s minion carved out his passageTill he faced the slave;Which ne’er shook hands, nor bade farewell to him,Till he unseam’d him from the nave to the chaps,And fix’d his head upon our battlements.
  • (5)O valiant cousin! worthy gentleman!
  • (6) As whence the sun ‘gins his reflectionShipwrecking storms and direful thunders break,So from that spring whence comfort seem’d to comeDiscomfort swells. Mark, king of Scotland, mark:No sooner justice had with valour arm’dCompell’d these skipping kerns to trust their heels,But the Norweyan lord surveying vantage,With furbish’d arms and new supplies of menBegan a fresh assault.
  • (7)Dismay’d not thisOur captains, Macbeth and Banquo?
  • (8)Yes;As sparrows eagles, or the hare the lion.If I say sooth, I must report they wereAs cannons overcharged with double cracks, so theyDoubly redoubled strokes upon the foe:Except they meant to bathe in reeking wounds,Or memorise another Golgotha,I cannot tell.But I am faint, my gashes cry for help.
  • So well thy words become thee as thy wounds;They smack of honour both. Go get him surgeons.
  • Act 1 scene 2 Part 1 end