No Fear Shakespeare
Macbeth
Act 1, Scene 7, Page 4
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LADY MACBETH
Who
dares receive it other,
As we shall make our griefs and clamor roar
Upon his death?
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LADY MACBETH
Who could think it happened any other way? We’ll be
grieving loudly when we hear that Duncan has died.
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MACBETH
I
am settled, and bend up
Each corporal agent to this terrible feat.
Away, and mock the time with fairest show.
False face must hide what the false heart doth know.
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MACBETH
Now I’m decided, and I will exert every muscle in my body
to commit this crime. Go now, and pretend to be a friendly hostess.
Hide with a false pleasant face what you know in your false, evil
heart.
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