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| | FIRST MURDERER |
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My lord, his throat is cut. That I did for him. |
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| FIRST MURDERER |
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My lord, his throat is cut. I did that to him. |
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| | MACBETH |
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Thou art the best o' th' cutthroats: |
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Yet he's good that did the like for Fleance. |
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If thou didst it, thou art the nonpareil. |
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| MACBETH |
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You are the best of the cutthroats. But whoever did the same to
Fleance must also be good. If you cut both their throats, then you
are the absolute best. |
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| | FIRST MURDERER |
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Most royal sir, Fleance is 'scaped. |
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| FIRST MURDERER |
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Most royal sir, Fleance has escaped. |
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| | MACBETH |
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Then comes my fit again. I had else been perfect, |
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Whole as the marble, founded as the rock, |
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As broad and general as the casing air. |
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But now I am cabined, cribbed, confined, bound in |
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To saucy doubts and fears.—But Banquo's
safe? |
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| MACBETH |
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Now I'm scared again. Otherwise I would have been
perfect, as solid as a piece of marble, as firm as a rock, as free
as the air itself. But now I'm all tangled up with doubts
and fears. But Banquo's been taken care of? |
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| | FIRST MURDERER |
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Ay, my good lord. Safe in a ditch he bides, |
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With twenty trenchèd gashes on his head, |
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The least a death to nature. |
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| FIRST MURDERER |
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Yes, my good lord. He's lying dead in a ditch, with
twenty deep gashes in his head, any one of which would have been
enough to kill him. |
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| | MACBETH |
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Thanks
for that. |
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There the grown serpent lies. The worm that's fled |
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Hath nature that in time will venom breed; |
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No teeth for th' present. Get thee gone. Tomorrow |
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We'll hear ourselves again. |
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| MACBETH |
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Thanks for that. The adult snake lies in the ditch. The young
snake that escaped will in time become poisonous and threatening,
but for now he has no fangs. Get out of here. I'll talk to
you again tomorrow. |
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| The FIRST MURDERER
exits. |
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| | LADY MACBETH |
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My
royal lord, |
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You do not give the cheer. The feast is sold |
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That is not often vouched, while 'tis a-making, |
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'Tis given with welcome. To feed were best at home; |
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From thence, the sauce to meat is ceremony; |
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Meeting were bare without it. |
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| LADY MACBETH |
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My royal lord, you're not entertaining the guests. If you
don't make your guests know they're welcome,
they'll feel like they're paying for their meal.
When you just want to eat, it's better to do that at home.
When you're eating out with people, you need to have a
little more ceremony. Otherwise dinner parties would be
boring. |
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