Banquo's Buried
A. Bauld
Lady Macbeth
Yet here's a spot.]
Doctor
Hark, she speaks. I will set down what comes
from her, to satisfy my remembrance the more
strongly.
Lady Macbeth
Out, damned spot! out, I say! -- One: two: why, then,
'tis time to do't. Hell is murky. Fie, my
lord, fie, a soldier, and afeard? What need we fear
who knows it, when none can call our power to
account? [Yet who would have thought the old man
to have had so much blood in him?]
Doctor
Do you mark that?
Lady Macbeth
[The thane of Fife had a wife. Where is she now?
What, will these hands ne'er be clean?] No more o'
that, my lord, no more o' that; you mar all with
this starting.
Doctor
Go to, go to. You have known what you should
not.
Gentlewoman
She has spoke what she should not,
I am sure of that. Heaven knows what she has
known.
Lady Macbeth
Here's the smell of the blood still. All the
perfumes of Arabia will not sweeten this little
hand. Oh, oh, oh!
Doctor
What a sigh is there! The heart is sorely
charged.
Gentlewoman
I would not have such a heart in my
bosom for the dignity of the whole body.
Doctor
Well, well, well.
Gentlewoman
Pray God it be, sir.
Doctor
This disease is beyond my practice. Yet I have
known those which have walked in their sleep,
who have died holily in their beds.
Lady Macbeth
Wash your hands, put on your nightgown; look not so
pale. I tell you yet again, Banquo's buried; he
cannot come out on's grave.
Doctor
Even so?
Lady Macbeth
To bed, to bed. There's knocking at the gate.
Come, come, come, come, give me your hand. What's
done cannot be undone. To bed, to bed, to bed.