Act 5, Scenes 1-11

Quotes Act 5, Scenes 1-11
Here’s the smell of blood still. All the perfumes of Arabia will not sweeten this little hand. (5.1 42-43)
Out, out, brief candle!
As I did stand my watch upon the hill
I looked toward Birnam, and anon methought
The wood began to move
Macduff was from his mother’s womb
Untimely ripped
Behold where stands
Th’usurpers cursed head