If it were done, when ‘tis done, then ‘twere well
It were done quickly. If th’ assassination
Could trammel up the consequence, and catch
With his surcease, success; that but this blow
Might be the be-all and the end-all-here,
But here, upon this bank and shoal of time,
We’d jump the life to come. But in these cases
We still have judgement here, that we but teach
Bloody instructions, which being taught return
To plague th’ inventor. This even-handed justice
Commends th’ ingredience of our poisoned chalice
To our own lips. He’s here in double trust:
First, as I am his kinsman and his subject,
Stonr both against the deed; then, as his host,
Who should against his murderer shut the door,
Not bear the knife myself. Besides, this Duncan
Hath borne his favulties so meek, hath been so clear in his great office, that his virtues
Will plead like angels, trumpet-tongued against
The deep damnation of his taking-off.
And pity, like a naked new-born babe,
Striding the blast, or heaven’s cherubin, horsed
Upon the sightless couriers of the air,
Shall blow the horrid deed in every eye,
That tears shall drown the wind. I have no spur
To prick the sides of my intent, but only
Vaulting ambition, which o’erleaps itself,
And falls on th’ other-
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If this deed had to have been done, then it would be better
If it were done quickly. The murder of the King
Could be involved with my outcome, only then could I,
be King, because of his death. If only this could mean
I become King and the rest is all forgotten,
Only here in my thoughts,
We’d risk it for the future. Only here,
We are always punished just because we teach others
How to kill one another, and once they figure it out,
They turn on us. This arranged punishment
Becomes the steps of how to get the poison
To our own lips. Duncan is here with benefits.
First, he is here because I am his brother and his influence,
Both Strong reasons against the murder. Secondly,
I should punish the person who killed him,
But instead I killed him myself. Duncan as King
Was a good leader, and has been
So confident with all he has done, that the people who worshiped him
Will pray in his name, all together, against
The damage that his death has done.
The disappointment and sadness,
His people, and the natural order of things, listen
to all of the gossip,
So everyone knows about the horrid death,
Everyone will cry. I don’t have any
Good reasons for killing him,
I was just being selfish,
And now it has interrupted the natural orders of everything.
Excellent work on the soliloquies. Get those other ones up here in this way, and you're looking at a level 4.
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