Macbeth 3-5

Have I not reason, beldams as you are? Saucy and overbold, how did you dare To trade and traffic with Macbeth in riddles and affairs of death,

Hecate

Throw leafy screens down

Malcolm

There’s daggers in men’s smiles

Donalbain

Stars, hide your fires./ Let not light see my black and deep desires

Macbeth

I am in blood/Steeped in so far that should I wade no more

Macbeth

Here’s the smell of blood still. All the perfumes of Arabia will not sweeten this little hand

Lady Macbeth

Such welcome and unwelcome things at once

Macduff

Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow/ Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, to the last syllable of recorded time/ And all our yesterdays have lighted fool the dusty way to death

Macbeth

Angels are bright still, though the brightest fell./ though all things foul would wear the e brows of grade. Yet grace must look so.

Malcolm

They have tied me to a stake; I cannot fly./ But bear like I must fight the course. What’s he that was not born of woman

Macbeth

I have no words: my voice is in my sword: thou bloodier villain than terms can give thee out!

Macduff

But get thee back, my soul is too much charged with blood of thine already"

Macbeth to maduff

Infected be the air whereon they ride. And dammed all those that trust them!

Macbeth (about the witches) he has dammed himself

Oh Scotland, Scotland!

Macduff