Macbeth | Why do you dress me / In borrowed robes? |
Banquo | New honours come upon him,/Like strange garments, cleave not to their mould/But with the aid of use. |
Macbeth | Golden opinions from all sorts of people,/ Which would be worn now in their newest gloss,/ Not cast aside so soon |
Macbeth Clothing Imagery
September 3, 2019