Unlike Macbeth, she has never personally murdered anyone. And yet, the guilt remains as metaphorical blood stains on her hands, scrubbing in vain to alleviate the burden. “It is an accustomed action with her, to seem thus washing her hands; I have known her to do this a quarter an hour” (5.1.24-26). Lady Macbeth tries and tries to clean the blood from her hands. While she can’t remove herself from responsibility the way her husband can, she still believes it is her hands that are dirty, not her brain not her body. She does not take bath after bath, scrubbing her body clean, but washes her hand futilely. She seems to realize this as she’s leaving the room, “Come, come, give me your hand; what’s done cannot be undone”(5.1.57-58). She in the end, realizes that no matter how much she scrubs, nothing, not even Neptune seas, as Macbeth put it, can eradicate the overwhelming guilt she is marred
Unlike Macbeth, she has never personally murdered anyone. And yet, the guilt remains as metaphorical blood stains on her hands, scrubbing in vain to alleviate the burden. “It is an accustomed action with her, to seem thus washing her hands; I have known her to do this a quarter an hour” (5.1.24-26). Lady Macbeth tries and tries to clean the blood from her hands. While she can’t remove herself from responsibility the way her husband can, she still believes it is her hands that are dirty, not her brain not her body. She does not take bath after bath, scrubbing her body clean, but washes her hand futilely. She seems to realize this as she’s leaving the room, “Come, come, give me your hand; what’s done cannot be undone”(5.1.57-58). She in the end, realizes that no matter how much she scrubs, nothing, not even Neptune seas, as Macbeth put it, can eradicate the overwhelming guilt she is marred