Act Five

Question 1

Somnambulism connotations

Answer 1

Can’t rest the mind
Guilt/innocence
Disturbed
Mind and guilty conscience

Question 2

perturbation in nature

Answer 2

Subversion of nature through LM’s sleepwalking

Question 3

Out, damned spot! Out, I say! One, two. Why, then ‘tis
time to do’t. Hell is murky. Fie, my lord, fie, a soldier,
and afeard?

Yet who would have thought the old man to have so much blood in him?

Question 4

Here’s the smell of the blood still; all the perfumes of
Arabia will not sweeten this little hand. O, O, O.

Question 5

Wash your hands, put on your night-gown, look not so
pale. I tell you yet again, Banquo’s buried; he cannot
come out on’s grave.

Question 6

To bed, to bed, there’s knocking at the gate. Come,
come, come, come, give me your hand, what’s done
cannot be undone. To bed, to bed, to bed.

Question 7

unnatural deeds do breed unnatural troubles

Question 8

Some say he’s mad

Answer 8

others … call it valiant fury

Question 9

his title

Answer 9

Hang loose about him, like a giant’s robe
Upon a dwarfish thief.

Question 10

To dew the sovereign flower

Answer 10

and drown the weeds.

Question 11

The devil damn thee black

Answer 11

thou cream-fac’d loon

Question 12

lily’liver’d boy

Question 13

My way of life
Is fall’n into the sere, the yellow leaf
And that which should accompany old age,
As honour, love, obedience, troops of friends
…
Curses, not loud but deep

Question 14

I’ll fight till from my bones my flesh be hacked.

Answer 14

Give me my armour. [repeated]

Question 15

I have almost forgot the taste of fears

Question 16

Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day

Question 17

I’gin to be aweary of the sun

Answer 17

At least we’ll die with harness on our back.

Question 18

Those clamorous harbingers of blood and death.

Question 19

But bear-like I must fight the course.

Question 20

swords I smile at

Question 21

Here you may see the tyrant.

Question 22

I will not yield to kiss the ground before young Malcolm’s feet

Answer 22

Before my body, I throw my warlike shield.

Question 23

Your son, my lord, has paid a soldier’s debt
but till he was a man

Answer 23

But like a man he died.

Question 24

Th’ usurper’s cursed head

Answer 24

dead butcher and his fiend-like queen
Took off her life by self and violent hands

Question 25

The time is free.

Answer 25

Hail, king of Scotland.

Question 26

by Grace of Grace

Answer 26

We will perform in measure, time and place.

Question 27

Whom we invite to see us

Answer 27

crown’d at Scone.