“Is this a dagger I see before me […]?”
Macbeth
“Sleep no more,
Macbeth does murder sleep”
Macbeth
“Infirm of purpose!”
Lady Macbeth to Macbeth when she sees he has brought the daggers
“Will all great Neptune’s ocean wash this blood
Clean from my hand?”
Macbeth
“My hands are of your colour, but I shame
To wear a heart so white”
Lady Macbeth to Macbeth
“A little water clears us of this deed.”
Lady Macbeth