Page 2102 - Shakespeare - Vol. 3

To wear a heart so white.

Knock.
I hear a knocking
At the south entry. Retire we to our chamber.

A little water clears us of this deed;
How easy is it then! Your constancy
Hath left you unattended.

Knock.
Hark! more knocking.

Get on your nightgown, lest occasion call us [70]
And show us to be watchers. Be not lost
So poorly in your thoughts.

MACBETH
To know my deed ’twere best not know myself.

Knock.

Wake Duncan with thy knocking! I would thou couldst!
Exeunt.

Scene III IT

Enter a Porter. Knocking within.

PORTER

Here’s a knocking indeed! If a man were porter of hell-gate he should have
old turning the key.

Knock.
Knock, knock, knock! Who’s there i’the name of Belzebub? Here’s a farmer

that hanged himself on the expectation of plenty. Come in time! Have
napkins enow about you; here you’ll sweat for’t.

Knock.
Knock, knock! Who’s there in the other devil’s name? Faith, here’s an
equivocator that could swear in both the scales against either scale, who