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“I have no spur to prick the sides of my intent, but only vaulting ambition, which o'erleaps itself and falls on th' other.” (I.VII.25-28)
My passion for sovereignty has already taken over my thoughts, and I now fear that it will dictate my actions.
For I have become a puppet, suspended by the strings of temptation; helplessly controlled by the hands of ambition.
“I conjure you by that which you profess, howe'er you come to know it, answer me.” (IV.I.49-50)
I have once again visited the weïrd sisters. Once again, their prophecies have brought me nothing but immense content. Today, they have confirmed what I always knew. That I am powerful. I am ruthless. I am invincible.
I, Macbeth, am Thane of All. I am the King of Scotland – and nothing will strip me of those titles.
“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.” (II.II.63-66)
I have done the deed that has plagued my mind since its inception.
The guilt is unbearable; what am I to do now?
“O, never shall sun that morrow see! Your face, my thane, is as a book where men may read strange matters. To beguile the time, look like the time. Bear welcome in your eye, your hand, your tongue. Look like th' innocent flower, but be the serpent under ’t.” (I.V.59-65)
My dearest Lady Macbeth is trying to convince me to do actions only my mind can harbour. Actions which I could not mutter with all my strength.
This cannot end up well.
I approach my castle; the feast is to commence very soon.
“The hearing of my wife with your approach.
So humbly take my leave.” (I.IV.46-47)
I must let my beloved Lady Macbeth know about my eventful day!
“Stars, hide your fires; let not sight see my black and deep desires” (I.IV.50-51).
Malcom, King Duncan’s eldest son, has just been named Prince of Cumberland, and is next in line for the throne. How can this be? Were the prophecies a lie? They couldn’t be — for some had come already come true.
I hope I do not do what I am thinking of, but at the end of the day, Malcom stands in my way of becoming King.
And as I have shown on the battlefield… NO ONE can stand in my way.
“Stars, hide your fires; let not sight see my black and deep desires” (I.IV.50-51).
Malcom, King Duncan’s eldest son, has just been named Prince of Cumberland, and is next in line for the throne. How can this be? Were the prophecies a lie? They couldn’t be — for some had come already come true.
I hope I do not do what I am thinking of, but at the end of the day, Malcom stands in my way of becoming King.
And as I have shown on the battlefield… NO ONE can stand in my way.
“Stay, you imperfect speakers. Tell me more.” (I.III.78)
These three weïrd sisters have spoken the most mysterious of prophecies to Banquo and I.
But despite their revolting appearances, their words bring me nothing but joy.
A strange encounter to say the least
“So foul and fair a day I have not seen.” (I.III.36)
As the Scots — led by Banquo and I — slew Norway’s troops, a harrowing storm brewed atop our heads. The clashing of swords silenced by the roaring of thunder; blood disappearing into the freezing rain.
But I, Macbeth — Thane of Glamis — have once again proven myself to be a fearsome and merciless warrior; wreaking havoc on our enemies.
Another day, another victory.
∙ Scotland ♛ ∙ ∙ Lady Macbeth 🥀 ∙ ∙ Power 🎭 Hindrance ∙ ∙ Ambition x Temptation 🗡 ∙
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“Stars, hide your fires; let not sight see my black and deep desires” (I.IV.50-51). Malcom, King Duncan’s eldest son, has just been named Prince of Cumberland, and is next in line for the throne. How can this be? Were the prophecies a lie? They couldn’t be — for some had come already come true. I hope I do not do what I am thinking of, but at the end of the day, Malcom stands in my way of becoming King. And as I have shown on the battlefield... NO ONE can stand in my way.
“The Thane of Cawdor lives. Why do you dress me in borrowed robes?” (I.III.107-108) What seemed to be fiction has proven to be fact. I have just been named Thane of Cawdor; meaning the second prophecy has come true. But the real question lies not with whether the witches prophecies are true or not; it is whether they bring good, or evil. For if they bring evil, why does my new title feel so proper? And if they bring good — why has my mind been plagued with thoughts I dare not speak of?