Macbeth malcolm Andrew Scott

Were I king, I should cut off the nobles for their lands, Desire his jewels and this other’s house: And my more-having would be as a sauce To make me hunger more; that I should forge Quarrels unjust against the good and loyal, Destroying them for wealth. I here abjure The taints and blames I laid upon myself, For strangers to my nature. My first false speaking Was this upon myself: what I am truly, Is thine and my poor country’s to command.