“Who can be wise, amazed, temperate and furious, Loyal and neutral, in a moment? No man: The expedition my violent love outrun the pauser, reason. Here lay Duncan, his silver skin laced with his golden blood; and his gash'd stabs look'd like a breach in nature for ruin's wasteful entrance: there, the murderers, steep'd in the colours of their trade, their daggers unmannerly breech'd with gore: who could refrain, that had a heart to love, and in that heart courage to make 's love known?”
Can anyone think of any themes in this passage? I can only think of deception so far
Can anyone think of any themes in this passage? I can only think of deception so far