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प्रश्न
In what ways does power corrupt in the play Macbeth? Discuss any one character who is corrupted by power in the play. Incorporate the following details and answer in 100-150 words.
- The character’s traits before coming to power
- The character’s degeneration after coming into power
उत्तर
In "Macbeth," power corrupts Macbeth profoundly, transforming his character drastically. Before coming to power, Macbeth is portrayed as a valiant and loyal soldier, honoured for his bravery and dedication to King Duncan. His ambition is present but dormant, restrained by his moral compass and sense of loyalty. However, once he seizes power by murdering Duncan, his character rapidly deteriorates. Consumed by guilt and paranoia, Macbeth becomes a tyrant, obsessed with securing his position and eliminating perceived threats. His moral decline is evident as he orders the murder of Banquo and Macduff's family, acts driven by fear and a lust for power. Macbeth's degeneration illustrates how power corrupts him, turning a once noble warrior into a despotic ruler devoid of conscience and humanity. This transformation underscores the play's theme of the corrupting influence of unchecked ambition and power.
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