Act 2
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- What, sir, not yet at rest? The King's abed.
- I think not of them. If you would grant the time, It shall make honor for you
- I dreamt of the Weird Sisters.
- And, on thy blade and dudgeon, gouts of blood, which was not so before. It is the bloody business which informs thus to mine eyes
- Is this a dagger which I see before me? I have thee not, and yet I see thee still. Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible to feeling as to sight?
- I go, and it is done. The bell invites me. Hear it not Duncan, for it is a knell that summons thee to heaven or to hell.
- Whiles I threat, he lives. Words to the heat of deed too cold breath gives.
- I have done the deed.
- Give me the daggers. I'll gild the faces of the grooms, for it must seem their guilt
- O horror, horror, horror! Our royal master's murdered.
- Malcolm and Donalbain, the King's two sons, are stol'n away and fled, which puts upon them suspicion of the deed
- The sovereignty will fall upon Macbeth.
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