...and this time he is paraphrasing Lady Macbeth's devotion to the future: Great Glamis! worthy Cawdor! Greater than both, by the all-hail hereafter! Thy...This ignorant present, and I feel now The future in an instant.30 For this kind of thinking, Duncan is merely a detail. The expression foretells but one...

...left this vault to brag of. [Ibidem.] LADY MACBETH. Come, thicknight, And pall thee in ihe clnnnest smoke of hell, That my keen knife see not the wound...makes, Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, Tocry,//oW,/íoW.'[I,5.] MACBETH. Besides, this Duncan Hath borne his faculties so meek, hath been...

...ministers Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick night And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell, That my keen knife...through the blanket of the dark To cry 'Hold, hold!' Act I, Scene 5 Duncan, Banquo, Lady Macduff and her children have all been slaughtered in Macbeth's...

...not light see my black and deep desires [I, iv, 50-1]. And Lady Macbeth: Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of Hell, That my keen knife...through the blanket of the dark, To cry 'Hold, hold! [I, v, 50-4[. Here, and in the King Lear extract, there is no clear visual effect as in Othello: tremendous...

...need Lady Macbeth Lady Macbeth's determination to kill Duncan . . . Come, thick Night, And pall thcc in the dunnest smoke of Hell, That my keen knife see...through the blanket of the dark, To cry, 'Hold, hold!' Act i Scv his wife's support. It is as if her strength of character has been taken over by him - and...

...my black and deep desires The eye wink at the hand Come, thick night And pal I thee in the dünnest smoke of hell That my keen knife see not the wound...through the blanket of the dark To cry 'Hold, hold'. Alternatively, you could create star images which can be used at other points in the play, perhaps...

...strength Perhaps the true reading in Macbeth* is — blank height of the * " Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell, That my keen knife...makes, Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark !" Act i. sc. 5 But, after all, may not the ultimate allusion be to so humble an image aa that of an...

...croaks the fatal entrance of Duncan Under my battlements. MACBETH enters. Great Glamis! Worthy Cawdor! Greater than both, by the all-hail hereafter! Thy...present, and I feel now The future in the instant. MACBETH: My dearest love, Duncan comes here tonight. LADY MACBETH: And when goes hence? MACBETH: To-morrow,...

...lord and his lady upon his first arriving home from the wars: Lady Much: Great Glamis! worthy Cawdor! Greater than both, by the all-hail hereafter! Thy...present, and I feel now The future in the instant. Macbeth: Lady Macb: Macbeth: Lady Macb: Duncan comes here to-night. To-morrow, as he purposes. My dearest...

...Wherever in your sightless substances / You wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick night, / And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of Hell, / That my keen...through the blanket of the dark / To cry 'Hold, hold!' " (act 1, sc. 6, lines 38-52i. 1n. Lady Macheth, or Gruoch (b. 1ot5?), was the daughter of Boite (Bodheor...