The canvas upon which this murder piece is painted is gray and black with thin streaks of day and half- light shadows revealing those grim spectres of fate who mumble indistinctly of Macbeth and mischief. The scene reveals caverns and desert places, a thoroughfare for rooks and crows and murderers. This dark picture is relieved by the gentleness of Duncan, the childish im- petuosity of Lady Macduff and the prattle of her son ; but these only intensify the noise of the battle, the earth "quaking," the hootings of the owl, and the shrieking of the night wind, all fit expressions of a perverted nature. XI When shall we three meet again
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