Macbeth Re-imagined
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- Thou hast it now: queen, Cawdor, Glamis, all. I fear thou played'st most foully for 't.
- Tonight we hold a solemn supper, and I'll request your presence. Fail not our feast.
- I will not. Time does call upon's.
- To be thus is nothing, but to be safely thus, our fears in Lucy Banquo stick deep, and in her royalty of nature reigns that which would be feared. 'Tis much she dares.
- Well then, now have you considered of my speeches? Know that it was she, in the times past, which held you sounder fortune, which you thought had been our innocent self. This I made good to you in our last conference, passed in probation with you.
- Now, if you have station in the file, not i' th' worst rank of womanhood, say't, and I will put that business in your bosoms. Whose execution takes your enemy off, grapples you to the heart and love of us.
- I am one, my liege, whome the vile blows and buffets of the world have so incensed that I am reckless what I do to spite the world.
- And I another.
- Your spirts shine through you. Within this hour at most. I will advise you where to plant yourselves, acquaint you with the perfect spy o' th' time. The moment on 't; for 't must be done tonight.
- We are resolved, my lord.
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