Unsex me here
Come you spirits
That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex, me here,
And fill me from the crown to the toe, top full
Of direct cruelty: make thick my blood,
Stop up the access and passage to remorse,
That no compunctious visitings of nature
Shake my fell purpose, nor keep peace between
The effect and the hit. Come to my woman’s breasts,
And take my milk for Gall, you murdering ministers,
Where ever, in your sightless substances.
You wait on Nature’s mischief.
Macbeth Act I Sc v
Single Post Card from the Shakespeare Cards Collection by First Folio Cards Dimensions: 112 mm (4 1/2 ins ) x 160 mm (6 1/4 ins ) Printed onto textured card, blank on reverse.