Come you spirits, That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here.”
Yet do I fear thy nature;It is too full o' the milk of human kindnessTo catch the nearest way. (Act 1, Scene 5)
Make thick my bloodStop up the access and passage to remorse (Act 1, Scene 5)
Come to my woman's breasts, and take my milk for gall (Act 1, Scene 5)
Look like th' innocent flower,But be the serpent under 't (Act 1, Scene 5)
Social context: The witches' meeting is inauspicious, with thunder and lightning, suggesting they may be controlling the weather to influence men's thoughts