Shakespeare’s Trump I, Act I, Scene I
T Campbell

MACBETH (Trump): Stars, hide your fires; Let not light see my black and deep desires.
LADY MACBETH (Kellyanne): Your face, my thane, is as a book where men may read strange matters. To beguile the time, look like the time. Bear welcome in your eye, your hand, your tongue. Look like th’ innocent flower, but be the serpent under‘t.

Stage managing Macbeth now… those are some lines that come to mind.

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