Macbeth Monologue

From Macbeth by William Shakespeare

male · dark · 1:06 min

Pr’ythee, see there! Behold! look! lo! how say you? Why, what care I? If thou canst nod, speak too.— If charnel houses and our graves must send Those that we bury back, our monuments Shall be the maws of kites. (Ghost disappears.) (LADY MACBETH: What, quite unmann’d in folly?) If I stand here, I saw him. (LADY MACBETH: Fie, for shame!) Blood hath been shed ere now, i’ th’ olden time, Ere humane statute purg’d the gentle weal; Ay, and since too, murders have been perform’d Too terrible for the ear: the time has been, That, when the brains were out, the man would die, And there an end; but now they rise again, With twenty mortal murders on their crowns, And push us from our stools. This is more strange Than such a murder is.

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