âTo Meet with Macbeth,â given by tutor Louis ... - St. John's College
âTo Meet with Macbeth,â given by tutor Louis ... - St. John's College
âTo Meet with Macbeth,â given by tutor Louis ... - St. John's College
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I have done no harm. But I remember now<br />
I am in this earthly world, where to do harm<br />
Is often laudable, to do good sometime<br />
Accounted dangerous folly. Why then, alas,<br />
Do I put up that womanly defense,<br />
To say I have done no harm?—What are these faces?<br />
Enter Murderers<br />
Murderer.<br />
Where is your husband?<br />
Lady Macduff.<br />
I hope, in no place so unsanctified<br />
Where such as thou mayst find him.<br />
Murderer.<br />
He’s a traitor.<br />
Son.<br />
Thou liest, thou shag-eared villain!<br />
Murderer.<br />
What, you egg!<br />
[<strong>St</strong>abbing him.]<br />
Young fry of treachery!<br />
Son.<br />
He has killed me, mother:<br />
Run away, I pray you!<br />
Exit [Lady Macduff], crying “Murder!” (IV.ii.71-83)<br />
Two things are most important in the staging of this scene. First, the murderers must clearly look ugly,<br />
fit to inhabit those places where God has not groomed His creation, or rather, where God does not live.<br />
Second, the boy has to be killed in the designated manner, as one cracks open an egg for frying and<br />
eating. The metal dagger cuts into his side and is held there just long enough for him to see clearly that<br />
the big words that a boy used to hear and play <strong>with</strong> at home are about real things. He reports <strong>with</strong><br />
amazement a simple fact: “He has killed me, mother.” Then as the dagger is pulled out his life spills out<br />
on the stage, and the son of Macduff tells his mother to run away as he dies before her eyes. She runs<br />
off one end of the stage crying “Murder!” as her husband enters on that cue from the other end, far way<br />
in England, telling the weepy, shade-sitting Malcolm:<br />
Macduff.<br />
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