Lady Macbeth

    Cards (19)

    • Look like the innocent flower but be the serpent under it
    • will these hands never be clean
    • When you durst do it then you were a man
    • here's the smell of the blood still all the perfumes of arabia will not sweeten this little hand
    • the sleeping and the dead are but as pictures; tis the eye of childhood that fears a painted the devil
    • I would while it was smiling in my face have plucked my nipple from his boneless gums and dashed the brains out
    • the sleeping and the dead are but as pictures tis the eye of childhood that fears a painted devil
    • infirm of purpose give me the daggers
    • you shall put this nights great business into my dispatch
    • come thick night and pall the in the funnest smoke of hell that my keen knife see not the wound it makes
    • hie thee hither that I may pour my spirits in thine ear and chastise with the valour of my tounge
    • come to my woman's breasts and take my milk for gall you murdering ministers
    • I do fear thy nature it is too full of the milk of human kindness to catch the nearest way
    • what's done cannot be undone
    • come you spirits unsex me here and fill me from the crown to the toe top full of direst cruelty make thick my blood
    • was the hope drunk where in you dressed yourself
    • my hands are of your colour but I shame to wear a heart so white
    • they must lie there go carry them and smear the blood grooms with blood
    • a little water clears us of this dead
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