As this which now I draw. Thou marshal'st me the way that I was going; Mine eyes are made the fools o' the other senses, Thus to mine eyes.-Now o'er the one half world Whose howl's his watch, thus with his stealthy pace, I go, and it is done; the bell invites me. 70 [Exit. SCENE SCENE II. Enter Lady MACBETH. Lady. That which hath made them drunk, hath made me bold; What hath quench'd them, hath given me fire :——Peace! Hank It was the owl that shriek'd, the fatal bell-man, That death and nature do contend about them, Whether they live, or die. Mac. [Within.] Who's there?what, ho! 80 Lady. Alack! I am afraid they have awak'd, And 'tis not done :-the attempt, and not the deed, Confounds us:Hark! laid their daggers ready, He could not miss them.-Had he not resembled My father as he slept, I had don't. My husband? Enter MACBETH. Mac. I have done the deed :-Didst thou not hear a noise? Lady. I heard the owl scream, and the crickets cry. Did not you speak! Mac. When? Lady. Now. Mac. As I descended? Lady. Ay. D Mac. Mac. Hark!-Who lies i' the second chamber? Lady. Donalbain. Mac. This is a sorry sight. [Looking on his hands. Lady. A foolish thought, to say a sorry sight. Mac. There's one did laugh in his sleep, and one cry'd, murder! That they did wake each other; I stood and heard them: But they did say their prayers, and address'd them Again to sleep. Lady. There are two lodg'd together. 100 Mac. One cry'd, God bless us! and, Amen, the other; As they had seen me, with these hangman's hands, Lady. Consider it not so deeply. Mac. But wherefore could not I pronounce, amen? I had most need of blessing, and amen Stuck in my throat. Lady. These deeds must not be thought After these ways; so, it will make us mad. 110 Mac. Methought, I heard a voice cry, Sleep no more! Macbeth does murder sleep, the innocent sleep; Sleep, that knits up the ravell'd sleave of care, The death of each day's life, sore labour's bath, Balm of hurt minds, great nature's second course, Chief nourisher in life's feast ; Lady. What do you mean? Mac. Still it cry'd, Sleep no more! to all the house: |