Wednesday, December 18, 2013

Friday, December 13, 2013

Macbeth

Today we viewed the rest of Act III and read scene 1 of Act IV.

Thursday, December 12, 2013

Macbeth

We finished reading Act III and began watching the film. R.I.P. Banquo.

Wednesday, December 11, 2013

Thursday, December 5, 2013

Macbeth

Today we finished reading act II and completed the following assignment: Macbeth Act II Scenes 3 & 4 Use the book to answer the following questions: Pg 65 Lines 61-69 Explain what Lennox is telling Macbeth. What is the significance? pg 67 Provide an example of irony. Pgs 69-71 Lines 127-137 What is Macbeth’s excuse for killing the servants? What is his real reason? Pg 75 Provide a line explaining why Malcolm and Donalbain are suspects in their father’s murder.

Tuesday, December 3, 2013

Monday, December 2, 2013

Bloody Dagger

Students completed the following today: Macbeth hallucinates and sees a gory dagger leading him to Duncan’s bedchamber. • Why does Macbeth believe he is seeing the dagger? • Will this be Macbeth’s final hallucination? Why or why not? Use the text to provide support. Is this a dagger which I see before me, The handle toward my hand? Come, let me clutch thee. I have thee not, and yet I see thee still. Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible To feeling as to sight? or art thou but A dagger of the mind, a false creation, Proceeding from the heat-oppressed brain? I see thee yet, in form as palpable As this which now I draw. Thou marshall'st me the way that I was going; And such an instrument I was to use. Mine eyes are made the fools o' the other senses, Or else worth all the rest; I see thee still, And on thy blade and dudgeon gouts of blood, Which was not so before. There's no such thing: It is the bloody business which informs Thus to mine eyes. Now o'er the one halfworld Nature seems dead, and wicked dreams abuse The curtain'd sleep; witchcraft celebrates Pale Hecate's offerings, and wither'd murder, Alarum'd by his sentinel, the wolf, Whose howl's his watch, thus with his stealthy pace. With Tarquin's ravishing strides, towards his design Moves like a ghost. Thou sure and firm-set earth, Hear not my steps, which way they walk, for fear Thy very stones prate of my whereabout, And take the present horror from the time, Which now suits with it. Whiles I threat, he lives: Words to the heat of deeds too cold breath gives. [A bell rings] I go, and it is done; the bell invites me. Hear it not, Duncan; for it is a knell That summons thee to heaven or to hell.