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Wash your hands, put on your nightgown; look not so pale.—I tell you yet again, Banquo's buried; he cannot come out on's grave. Doctor: Even so?

"To bed, to bed! there’s knocking at the gate: come, come, come, come, give me your hand. What’s done cannot be undone.—To bed, to bed, to bed!". come_give_me_your_hand

For your reference, here is the immediate draft of that section from Shakespeare's Macbeth : Wash your hands, put on your nightgown; look not so pale

This line highlights Lady Macbeth's transition from a cold, calculating figure to one "unhinged" by trauma and guilt. Wash your hands

To bed, to bed! there's knocking at the gate: come, come, come, come, give me your hand. What's done cannot be undone.—To bed, to bed, to bed! Analysis and Modern Usage