Kingship Flashcards
Macbeth’s bravery at the end
Before my body / I throw my warlike shield. Lay on, Macduff, / And damn’d be him that first cries ‘Hold, enough’
Macbeth preparing for his last battle
Give me my armour
The way tyrants were treated
We’ll have thee, as our rarer monsters are, / Painted upon a pole and underwrit, / ‘Here may you see the tyrant’
Stage direction of pathetic fallacy
The battlefield: thunder and lightning
Future king echoing the Witches’ words
So foul and fair a day I have not seen
The future king being overpowered
We will speak further—
Regicide disturbing the Natural Order
Some say, the earth / Was feverous and did shake
Duncan’s horse becoming aggressive
Beauteous and swift, make war with mankind, unruly