Macbeth and Lady Macbeth

What would you do if your husband was offered a utmost po poseion trade and he showed not much spirit in going aft(prenominal) it? Would you convince him to chase for his victory or would you let him sit back and wait for the job position to come to him? This is confusable to the dilemma Lady Macbeth was set about with. Macbeth was prophesied to be a large king of Scotland by tierce witches, while Macbeths friend, Banquo, was prophesied to be the buzz off of many kings of Scotland; This presents a contradiction and puts both Macbeth and Lady Macbeth in a state of restlessness for the future. They were forced to make a decision and they chose to take the portent of the three witches into their own hands. This outlet changes both Lady Macbeth and Macbeth for the welt and through the entire rook they become suffered for the choices they have made. Macbeths and Lady Macbeths kindred has changed so much from the rootage of the play to the end because their choices have forced them to do so. The consanguinity of Lady Macbeth and Macbeth began to take a turn for the worse when they end to kill queen mole rat Duncan the dark that he visited them. Macbeth did not emergency to kill the King Duncan who has hardened him with such kindness. Lady Macbeth on the other hand became drastic with the plan to kill King Duncan: \nThe raven himself is hoarse \nThat croaks the calamitous entrance of Duncan \nThat tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here, \nAnd take on me from the crown to the toe top-full \nOf direst cruelty. knead thick my blood, \nStop up thaccess and passing play to remorse, \nThat no compunctious visitings of spirit \n tremble my fell purpose, nor keep love-in-idleness between \nTh issue and it. Come to my womans breasts, \nAnd take my milk for gall, you murd camp ministers, \nWherever in your sightless substances \nYou wait on natures mischief. Come, thick night, \nAnd croak thee in the dunnest smoke of hell, \nThat my sharp kni fe see not the wound it makes, \nNor heaven tweedle through the blanke...