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Out, damned spot! out, I say! ‑‑ One:...

Language: English

Out, damned spot! out, I say! -- One: two: why, then, 
'tis time to do't. -- Hell is murky! -- Fie, my 
lord, fie! a soldier, and afeard? What need we 
fear who knows it, when none can call our power 
to account? [...]
                    No more o' 
that, my lord, no more o' that; you mar all with 
this starting. 
[...]
Here's the smell of the blood still: all the 
perfumes of Arabia will not sweeten this little 
hand. Oh, oh, oh!
[...]
Wash your hands, put on your nightgown; look not so 
pale. -- I tell you yet again, Banquo's buried; he
cannot come out on's grave.
[...]
To bed, to bed! there's knocking at the gate:
Come, come, come, come, give me your hand. What's 
done cannot be undone. -- To bed, to bed, to bed!


Translation(s): FRE

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This text (or a part of it) is used in a work
  • by Joseph Horovitz (b. 1926), "Lady Macbeth", subtitle: "A Scena", 1970, Composer's note: The composer has selected the words from the speeches of Lady Macbeth. This selection is intended to portray the development of this character, from early aspirations to grandeur, to later power and finally to guilt and madness. The implication is that the Scena begins after Lady Macbeth has read the report of Macbeth's victory at the start of the play..

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Text added to the website: 2016-01-09.
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Va‑t’en, tache damnée ! va‑t’en, dis‑je…...

Language: French (Français) after the English

Va-t’en, tache damnée ! va-t’en, dis-je… Une ! deux ! 
Alors il est temps de faire la chose !… L’enfer est sombre ! 
… Fi ! monseigneur, fi ! un soldat avoir peur !… À quoi 
bon redouter qu’on le sache, quand nul ne pourra 
demander de comptes à notre autorité ? [...]

[...]
Assez, monseigneur, assez !
Vous gâtez tout avec ces frémissements.
[...]
Il y a toujours l’odeur du sang… Tous les parfums d’Arabie
ne rendraient pas suave cette petite main ! Oh ! oh ! oh !
[...]
Lavez vos mains, mettez votre robe de nuit, ne soyez pas
si pâle… Je vous le répète, Banquo est enterré, il
ne peut pas sortir de sa tombe.
[...]
Au lit ! au lit ! on frappe à la porte.
Venez, venez, venez, venez, donnez-moi votre main.
Ce qui est fait ne peut être défait :
au lit ! au lit ! au lit !


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Text added to the website: 2016-01-09.
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