act 1

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Madiha Rashid

Cards (35)

  • "Fair is foul, and foul is fair, / Hover through the fog and filthy air" -The Witches
  • "When the battle's lost, and won" -The Witches
  • "As two spent swimmers that do cling together" -Captain
  • "Like Valour's minion" -Captain
  • "fix'd his head upon our battlements" -Captain
  • "O valiant cousin, worthy gentleman" -Duncan
  • "as sparrows, eagles, or the hare, the lion" -Captain
  • "What he hath lost, noble Macbeth hath won" -Duncan
  • "Killing swine" -The Witches
  • [Drum within]
  • "So foul and fair a day I have not seen" -Macbeth
  • "So wither'd and so wild in their attire" -Banquo
  • "Why do you dress me / In borrow'd robes?" -Macbeth
  • "make my seated heart knock at my ribs" -Macbeth
  • "Like our strange garments, cleave not to their mould, / But with the aid of use" -Banquo
  • "he confess'd his treasons [...] and set forth / A deep repentance" -Malcolm
  • "I have begun to plant thee and will labour / To make thee full of growing" -Duncan
  • "There if I grow, / The harvest is your own" -Banquo
  • "signs of nobleness like stars shall shine / On all deservers" -Duncan
  • "Stars, hide your fires, / Let not light see my black and deep desires" -Macbeth
  • "yet I do fear thy nature, / It is too full o'th'milk of human kindness" -Lady Macbeth
  • "I may pour my spirits in thine ear" -Lady Macbeth
  • "fill me from the crown to the toe topfull / Of direst cruelty" -Lady Macbeth
  • "Come to my woman's breasts / And take my milk for gall" -Lady Macbeth
  • "Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark" -Lady Macbeth
  • "Look like th'innocent flower, / But be the serpent under't" -Lady Macbeth
  • "This castle hath a pleasant seat" -Duncan
  • "heaven's breath / Smells wooingly here" -Banquo
  • "Give me your hand" -Duncan
  • "his virtues / Will plead like angels" -Macbeth
  • "I have given suck and know / How tender 'tis to love the babe that milks me" -Lady Macbeth
  • "False face must hide what the false heart doth know" -Macbeth
  • "we but teach / Bloody instructions, which being taught, return / To plague th'inventor" -Macbeth
  • "I have no spur / To prick the sides of my intent" -Macbeth
  • "his great love, sharp as his spur" -Duncan