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When shall we three meet again?In thunder, lightning, or in rain?
Fair is foul, and foul is fair Hover through the fog and filthy air.
When the hurly-burly’s done,When the battle’s lost and won.
That will be ere the set of sun.
All hail, Macbeth! Hail to thee, thane of Glamis!
All hail, Macbeth! Hail to thee, thane of Cawdor!
All hail, Macbeth, that shalt be king hereafter!
So foul and fair a day I have not seen
There, if I grow, The harvest is your own.
We will establish our estate upon Our eldest, Malcolm, whom we name hereafterThe prince of Cumberland
The rest is labor which is not used for you:I’ll be myself the harbinger and make joyfulThe hearing of my wife with your approach.
Come, you spiritsThat tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here,And fill me from the crown to the toe top-full Of direst cruelty.
We will proceed no further in this business. He hath honored me of late
I have done the deed. Didst thou not hear a noise?
I heard the owl scream and the crickets cry. Did not you speak?
I’ll go no more: I am afraid to think what I have done; Look on ’t again I dare not.
Give me the daggers. The sleeping and the dead Are but as pictures. 'Tis the eye of childhood
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