
Macbeth - Entire Play | Folger Shakespeare Library
2015年7月31日 · Macbeth, set primarily in Scotland, mixes witchcraft, prophecy, and murder. Three “Weïrd Sisters” appear to Macbeth and his comrade Banquo after a battle and prophesy …
Song of the Witches: “Double, double toil and ... - Poetry …
Double, double toil and trouble; Fire burn and caldron bubble. Fillet of a fenny snake, In the caldron boil and bake; Eye of newt and toe of frog, Wool of…
Speech: “ Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow - Poetry …
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle! And then is heard no more. It is a tale. Signifying nothing. Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, …
Macbeth (complete text) :|: Open Source Shakespeare
[A banquet prepared. Enter MACBETH, LADY MACBETH,] [p]ROSS, LENNOX, Lords, and Attendants] Macbeth. You know your own degrees; sit down: at first And last the hearty …
MACBETH Give me your favour: my dull brain was wrought With things forgotten. Kind gentlemen, your pains Are register'd where every day I turn The leaf to read them. Let us …
Macbeth Full Text and Analysis - Owl Eyes
Shakespeare’s Macbeth delves into the world of darkness, chaos, and conflict that arises when one’s lust for power usurps the moral order. Titular-character Macbeth decides to murder the …
Double, Double Toil and Trouble from Macbeth - Poem Analysis
‘Double, Double Toil and Trouble’ is a sensational song sung by the three witches in the play, ‘Macbeth’ by William Shakespeare. It foretells Macbeth’s state of mind before he enters into …
The Project Gutenberg eBook of Macbeth, by William Shakespeare
[Exeunt Macbeth and Lennox.] Awake, awake!— Ring the alarum bell.—Murder and treason! Banquo and Donalbain! Malcolm! awake! Shake off this downy sleep, death’s counterfeit, And …
When shall we three meet again? In thunder, lightning, or in rain? When the hurly-burly’s done, When the battle’s lost and won. That will be ere the set of sun. Where the place? SECOND …
The Tragedy of Macbeth (1606) - Shakespeare Network
As upon thee, Macbeth, their speeches shine-- Why, by the verities on thee made good, May they not be my oracles as well, And set me up in hope? But hush! no more. [Sennet sounded. Enter …