MACBETH
Avaunt, and quit my sight! Let the earth hide thee!
Thy bones are marrowless, thy blood is cold;
96 Thou hast no speculation in those eyes Which thou dost glare with.
LADY MACBETH Think of this, good peers,
98 But as a thing of custom. 'Tis no other.
Only it spoils the pleasure of the time.
MACBETH
100 What man dare, I dare.
Approach thou like the rugged Russian bear,
102 The armed rhinoceros, or th' Hyrcan tiger; 103 Take any shape but that, and my firm nerves Shall never tremble. Or be alive again
105 And dare me to the desert with thy sword.
106 If trembling I inhabit then, protest me 107 The baby of a girl. Hence, horrible shadow!
Unreal mock'ry, hence!
[Exit Ghost.]
Why, so; being gone,
I am a man again.-Pray you sit still.
LADY MACBETH
110 You have displaced the mirth, broke the good meeting 111 With most admired disorder.
MACBETH Can such things be,
112 And overcome us like a summer's cloud 113 Without our special wonder? You make me strange 114 Even to the disposition that I owe, When now I think you can behold such sights
And keep the natural ruby of your cheeks
When mine is blanched with fear.
ROSS What sights, my lord?
LADY MACBETH
I pray you speak not: he grows worse and worse;
Question enrages him. At once, good night.
Stand not upon the order of your going,120
But go at once.
LENNOX Good night and better health