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There is not
art
to find the
minds
construction
in the
face..
he is a
gentleman
whom I built an
absolute trust
in
Valiant cousin, worthy gentleman
I have no spur to prick the side of my intent
but
only vaulting ambition which overleaps
Dead
butcher
and his
fiend
like queen
Offering up a weak
poor
innocent
lamb
t’appease an angry
god
-Malcom
Good
and
virtuous
nature may recoil
Fair is
foul
and
foul
is fair
So
fair
and
foul
a day I have not
seen
Thunder
and lightning
Come you
spirits
that
tend
on
mortal
thoughts
Out
dammed
spot
Secret
black
and midnight
hags
Is this a
dagger
I see before me
Heat
oppressed
brain
The
sleeping
and the
dead
are but as
image
Enters the
ghost
of
Banquo-
sits in
macbeth‘s
place
Never
shake
thy
glory
locks
at me
A little
water
clears
us from this
deed
Come
come
come
come
unsex
me here and
fill
me… of
direst
cruelty
brave
Macbeth
A
flacon…
was by a
mousing owl
haw’d
at and
killed
stars
hide
your
fires
let not light see my
black
and
deep
desires
Instruments
of darkness
Something
wicked
this way comes
With his
brandished
steel which
smoked
with
bloody execution
Art not without
ambition
but without the
illness
that should
attend
it
Too full
o’th’milk
of
human
kindness
Will
plead
like
angels…
against the
deep
damnation
of his taking off
Will all
great
Neptune’s
ocean
wash this
blood
clean from my hands
Fruitless
crown
I bear a
charmed life
Look
like the
innocent
flower
but be the
serpent
under’t
O
gentle
lady t’is not for you to
hear
Pluck’s
my nipple from his
boneless
gums
and
dashed
the
brains
out
The thane of
fife
had a
wife
where is she now
This
tyrant
whose sole name
blisters
our
tongues