...but what is not. And for that reason of imagination she prays: Come, you spirits That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here, And fill me, from the crown...top-full Of direst cruelty! make thick my blood; Stop up th' access and passage to remorse, That no compunctious visitings of nature Shake my fell purpose,...

...unsexing as the undoing of her own bodily maternal function: Come, you Spirits That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here, And fill me from the crown...top-full Of direst cruelty! Make thick my blood; Stop up th'access and passage to remorse; That no compunctious visitings of Nature Shake my fell purpose nor...

...führen den Zerfall der Person und damit auch den ihres Zusammen"Come, you Spirits/ That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here,/ And fill me, from the crown...top-full/ Of direst cruelty! make thick my blood,/ Stop up th'access and passage to remorse; [...]"!. v. 40hangs mit der Weltordnung herauf, sie wünschen ihn...

...Macbeth aspires in his role as murderer and unregenerate criminal: Come, you spirits That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here, And fill me from the crown...topfull Of direst cruelty. Make thick my blood; Stop up th' access and passage to remorse, That no compunctious visitings of nature Shake my fell purpose nor...

...demonic incantations in her invocation to the powers of darkness: Come, you spirits That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here. And fill me from the crown...top-full Of direst cruelty. Make thick my blood, Stop up th' access and passage to remorse, That no compunctious visitings of nature Shake my fell purpose,...