Blood & Guilt Flashcards
L.M. tormented by the murder
Here’s the smell of the blood still; all the perfumes of / Arabia will not sweeten this little hand
The guilt will never disappear
Will all great Neptune’s ocean wash this blood / Clean from my hand? No: this my hand will rather / The multitudinous seas incarnadine, / Making the green one red
Commanding the blood
Out damned spot! Out, I say!
Macbeth has done too much evil
I am in blood / Stepp’d in so far that I should wade no more
L.M. admitting she is guilty
My hands are of your colour, but I shame / To wear a heart so white
What murder is
Bloody business
The closer someone is, the more they want to murder you
The nea’er in blood / The nearer bloody
Macbeth’s initial bravery
Smok’d with bloody execution
Violence causes more violence
It will have blood they say: blood will have blood