Witches - fair is foul and foul is fair, hover through the fog and filthy air
captain - Brave Macbeth, well he deserves that name
Duncan - Valiant cousin
Duncan - worthy gentleman
Duncan - noble Macbeth
Captain - Til he unseamed him from the nave to the chaps, and fixed his head upon out battlements
Macbeth - so foul and fair a day i have not seen
Banquo - why do you start, and seem to feat things that sound so fair
Banquo - the instruments of darkness tell us truths
Macbeth - stars hide your fires, let not light see my deep and dark desires
Lady Macbeth - Come you spirits that tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here
Macbeth - who should against his murtherer shut the door not bear the knife myself
Macbeth - we will proceed n more in this business
Lady Macbeth - I fear you are too full of the milk of human kindness
Lady Macbeth - I would, while it was smiling in my face, have pluck'd my nipple from his boneless gums and dash's the brains out, had i so sworn as you had done to this
Macbeth - is this a dagger which i see before me, handle towards my hand?
Macbeth - hear it not Duncan, for it is knell, that summons thee to heaven, or to hell
Lady Macbeth - That which hath made them drunk hath made me bold. What hath quench'd them hath given me fire
Lady Macbeth - Had he not resembled my father as he slept, i had done't
Macbeth - i have done the deed
Macbeth - i could not say amen
Lady Macbeth - these deeds must not be thought after these ways; so, it will make us mad
Lady Macbeth - a little water clears us from this deed
Macbeth - will all great Neptune's ocean wash this blood clean from my hand
Lady Macbeth - the sleeping and the dead are but pictures; 'tis the eye of childhood that fears a painted devil
Lady Macbeth - my hands are of your colour, but i shame to wear a heart so white
Lennox - Where we lay, our chimneys were blown down, an heard in the air strange screams of death
Macduff - O gentle lady! 'Tis not for you to hear what can speak
Macduff - lest our old robes sit easier than our new
Banquo - I fear thou play'dst most foully for it
Macbeth - to be thus is nothing, but to be safely thus
Macbeth - upon my head they placed a fruitless crown
Lady Macbeth - things without all remedy/ should be without regard - whats done is done
Macbeth - we have scorched the snake, not killed it
Macbeth - Ere we will eat our meal in fear and sleep in the affliction of these terrible dreams that shake us nightly
Macbeth - o, full of scorpions is my mind
Macbeth - come seeling night, cancel and tear to pieces that great bond which makes me pale
Macbeth - Now i am cabined, cribbed, confined, bound in to saucy doubts and fears
Macbeth - there the grown serpent lies; the worm that's fled, hath nature that in time will venom breed