Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Lady. The sleepie Groomes with blood.
Macb. Macb.
Macb. Ile goe no more:
Macb. I am afraid, to thinke what I haue done:
Macb. Looke on't againe, I dare not.
Lady. Lady.
Lady. Infirme of purpose:
Lady. Giue me the Daggers: the sleeping, and the dead,
Lady. Are but as Pictures: 'tis the Eye of Child‑hood,
Lady. That feares a painted Deuill. If he doe bleed,
Lady. Ile guild the Faces of the Groomes withall,
Lady. For it must seeme their Guilt.
Lady. Exit.
Lady. Knocke within.
Macb. Whence is that knocking?
Macb. How is't with me, when euery noyse appalls me?
Macb. What Hands are here? hah: they pluck out mine Eyes.
Macb. Will all great Neptunes Ocean wash this blood
Macb. Cleane from my Hand? no: this my Hand will rather