That every minute of his being thrusts. Against my near'st of life. And though I could
With barefaced power swep him from my sight
and bid my will avouch it, yet I must not,
for certain friends that are both his and mine,
whose loves I may not drop, but wail his fall
Who I myself struck down. And thence it is, that I to your assistance do make love,
Masking the business from the common eye
For sundry weighty reasons.
-Macbeth
Macbeth is very ambitious in Act 3, scene 3. His drive to kill Banquo grows stronger because he is fearful of Banquo's noble qualities.
(3.4.119-122) Lady Macbeth: I pray you, speak not: he grows worse and worse; Question enrages him: at once, good night. Stand not upon the order of your going, But go at once.
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