Macbeth

• “I have no spur / To prick the sides of my intent, but only / Vaulting ambition which o’erleaps itself”
• "O full of scorpions is my mind"
• 'Tis given to cowards'
• "Look like th' innocent flower, but be the serpent under it"
• 'Tis given to cowards; pusillanimous minds / That win us with their quips and sentences'
• 'O full of scorpions is my mind dear wife!'
• 'Thou canst not say i did it'
• 'The raven himself is hoarse that croaks this tale'
• 'Out damned spot!'
• "Out damned spot!"
• 'A little water clears us of this deed.'
• "Will all great Neptune's ocean wash this blood clean from my hand?"
• 'tis given to cowards'
• 'Out damned spot! out i say!'
• "Here lay Duncan, his sword at his right hand; / But here his dagers are to hang him up"
• 'Will all great Neptune's ocean wash this blood clean from my hand?'
• 'I have no spur / To prick the sides of my intent, but only / Vaulting ambition which oerleaps itself / And falls on th' other'
• 'Come thick night and pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell'
• 'I have no spur/ To prick the sides of my intent, but only vaulting ambition which oerleaps itself and falls on the other'
• 'Out damned spot! out I say!'
• Macduff: "Had he not resembled my father as he slept, I had done't"
• 'I have no spur/ To prick the sides of my intent, but only vaulting ambition which o'erleaps itself and falls on the other'
• Lady Macbeth: "Come, you spirits/That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here"
• 'Macduff was from his mother’s womb untimely ripped'
• Duncan: "This Duncan was a man; / The more anon upon the successive age / You shall read sonets purifying the air"
• 'I have no spur to prick the sides of my intent, but only vaulting ambition which o'erleaps itself and falls on th'other.'
• 'Come you spirits that tend on mortal thoughts unsex me here and fill me from the crown to the toe top-full of direst cruelty!
• 'Is this a dagger which I see before me, the handle towards my hand?'
• 'O full of scorpions is my mind dear wife!
• 'I have no spur To prick the sides of my intent, but only Vaulting ambition which o'erleaps itself And falls on th' other'
• 'I have no spur to prick the sides of my intent, but only vaulting ambition which o'erleaps itself and falls on th' other.'
• 'Come you spirits That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here,'
• 'Come you spirits that tend on mortal thoughts unsex me here and fill me from the crown to the toe top-full of direst cruelty.'
• 'And fill me from the crown to the toe top-full Of direst cruelty! Make thick my blood; Stop up th' access and passage to remorse,'