macbeth
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- pray you, keep seat. the fit is momentary; upon a thought. he will again be well if you note him you shall offend him.
- [to ghost of Banquo] thou can not say I did it. never shake thy glory locks at me.
- are you a man?!
- ay, a bold one. I am not ill! you put dirty blood on my hands.
- oh proper stuff!
- Why, what care I if thou canst nod, speak too.If charnel-houses and our graves must sendThose that we bury back, our monumentsShall be the maws of kites.
- your noble friends lack you
- I do forget.Do not muse at me, my most worthy friends;I have a strange infirmity, which is nothingTo those that know me. Come, love and health to all;Then I'll sit down. Give me some wine, fill full.
- I drink to the general joy o' the whole table,And to our dear friend Banquo, whom we miss.Would he were here. To all, and him, we thirst,And all to all.
- Avaunt and quit my sight; let the earth hide thee.Thy bones are marrowless, thy blood is cold,Thou hast no speculation in those eyesWhich thou dost glare with.
- thou can say i did it
- gasp
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