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When shall we three meet again
In thunder, lightning, or in rain?
SECOND WITCH
When the hurlyburly's done,
When the battle's lost and won.  (1.1.1-4)

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And Fortune, on his damnèd quarrel smiling,
Show'd like a rebel's whore. But all's too weak;
For brave Macbeth (well he deserves that name)
Disdaining Fortune, with his brandished steel,
Which smoked with bloody execution
(1.2.16-20)

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Stars, hide your fires; Let not light see my black and deep desires: The eye wink at the hand; yet let that be, Which the eye fears, when it is done, to see. (1.4.50-53)

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“A heavy summons lies like lead upon me, And yet I would not sleep. Act 2 Scene 1

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“ Infirm of purpose! Give me the daggers. The sleeping and the dead are but as pictures. 'Tis the eye of childhood. That fears a painted devil. If he do bleed, I’ll gild the faces of the grooms withal,

For it must seem their guilt.” - Lady Macbeth 2.2.3.52-57.

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"I laid their daggers ready;

He could not miss 'em. Had he not resembled

My father as he slept, I had done ’t."  Act 2, Scene 2, 9-14

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" If good, why do I yield to that suggestion Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair
And make my seated heart knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature."

Act 1 Scene 3

Line 134-137

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"All by the name of dogs. The valued file distinguishes the swift, the slow, the subtle, the housekeeper, the hunter, every one according to the gift which bounteous nature hath in him closed, whereby he does receive particular addition, from the bill that writes them all alike." (Act 3, Scene 1, Line 98-104)

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“Ere we will eat our meal in fear, and sleep in the affliction of these terrible dreams that shake us nightly.  Better be with the dead, whom we, to gain our peace, have sent to peace, than on the torture of the mind to lie in restless ecstasy."  Act III, Scene 2, lines 20-25)

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All hail, Macbeth, thou shalt be king hereafter!
[…]
Thou shalt get kings, though thou be none.
So all hail, Macbeth and Banquo! (1.3.53;70-71)

MACBETH
If good, why do I yield to that suggestion
Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair
And make my seated heart knock at my ribs
Against the use of nature? Present fears
Are less than horrible imaginings.
My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical,
Shakes so my single state of man
That function is smothered in surmiseAnd nothing is but what is not. (1.3.147-155)

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Ere we will eat our meal in fear, and sleep In the affliction of these terrible dreams That shake us nightly. Better be with the dead,

Whom we, to gain our peace, have sent to peace, Than on the torture of the mind to lie In restless ecstasy. (Act 3, Scene 2, Lines 20-25

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Still it cried, “Sleep no more!” to all the house.

“Glamis hath murdered sleep, and therefore Cawdor

Shall sleep no more. Macbeth shall sleep no more.”

(Lines 42-45, Act 2, Scene 2)

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ACT 2, Scene 1
A heavy summons lies like lead upon me,

And yet I would not sleep.

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“To know my deed, twere best not know myself”

(Line 74, Scene 3, Act 2)

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Still it cried, “Sleep no more!” to all the house.

“Glamis hath murdered sleep, and therefore Cawdor

Shall sleep no more. Macbeth shall sleep no more.”

(Lines 42-45, Act 2, Scene 2)

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"Come, seeling night,

Scarf up the tender eye of pitiful day

And with thy bloody and invisible hand

Cancel and tear to pieces that great bond

Which keeps me pale. Light thickens, and the crow

Makes wing to th' rooky wood. " Act III, Scene 2, lines 47-58

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Merciful powers restrain in me the cursed thoughts that nature gives way to in repose. Act 2 Scene 1

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CRDL  “I good, why do I yield to that suggestion whose horrid image doth unfix my hair and make my seated heart knock in my ribs, against the use of nature” act 1 scene 3 page 6

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CRDL  “I good, why do I yield to that suggestion whose horrid image doth unfix my hair and make my seated heart knock in my ribs, against the use of nature” act 1 scene 3 page 6

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“I’ll go no more: I am afraid to think what I have done; look on ’t again I dare not.” - Macbeth 2.2.3.51-53.

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" We have slashed the snake but not killed it. It will heal and be as good as new, and we’ll be threatened by its fangs once again."
(Line 15, Scene 2 Act 3)

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“ But wherefore could not I pronounce “Amen”? I had most need of blessing, and “Amen” Stuck in my throat.” - Macbeth 2.2.2.31-33

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"How is’t with me, when every noise appals me? / What hands are here! Ha, they pluck out mine eyes. / Will all great Neptune’s ocean wash this blood / Clean from my hand? No, this my hand will rather / The multitudinous seas incarnadine, / Making the green one red. "
--Macbeth, Act II, scene II

"am in blood
Stepp'd in so far, that, should I wade no more,
Returning were as tedious as go o'er.
--Macbeth, Act III, scene iv

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" He shall spurn fate, scorn death, and bear

His hopes 'bove wisdom, grace, and fear.

And you all know, security

Is mortals' chiefest enemy. "  Act III, Scene 5, lines 30-33

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“To know my deed, ’twere best not know myself.” - Macbeth 2.2.4.74.

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Lamentings heard i' th' air, strange screams of death,

And prophesying with accents terrible

Of dire combustion and confused events

New hatched to the woeful time. The obscure bird

Clamored the livelong night. Some say the Earth

Was feverous and did shake. Act 2 Scene 3, lines 30-35

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Methought I heard a voice cry, “Sleep no more!

Macbeth does murder sleep”—the innocent sleep,

Sleep that knits up the raveled sleave of care,

The death of each day’s life, sore labor’s bath,

Balm of hurt minds, great nature’s second course,

Chief nourisher in life’s feast.
Act 2, Scene 2, Line 35-40

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(to GHOST) Thou canst not say I did it. Never shake

Thy gory locks at me. -Macbeth Act 3, Scene 4, Line 55-56

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" Which keeps me pale. Light thickens, and the crow

Makes wing to th' rooky wood."
Act 3
scene 2
line 53-54

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Methought I heard a voice cry, “Sleep no more!

Macbeth does murder sleep”—the innocent sleep,

Sleep that knits up the raveled sleave of care,

The death of each day’s life, sore labor’s bath,

Balm of hurt minds, great nature’s second course,

Chief nourisher in life’s feast.
- Act 2 scene 2 page 3

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Sleep shall neither night nor day

Hang upon his penthouse lid.

He shall live a man forbid.

Weary sev'nnights nine times nine

Shall he dwindle, peak and pine. (Act 1, Scene 3)

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“If good, why do I yield to that suggestion. Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair. And make my seated heart knock at my ribs, against the use of nature.” Act iii, Scene 3, line 134-137

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FIRST WITCH
When shall we three meet again
In thunder, lightning, or in rain?
SECOND WITCH
When the hurlyburly's done,
When the battle's lost and won. (1.1.1-4)

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But that myself should be the root and father

Of many kings.

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@ Act III scene I Line 5-6

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I have dreamt last night of the three weird sisters: To you they have showed some truth. Act 2 Scene 1 20-21

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One cried, “God bless us!” and “Amen” the other,

As they had seen me with these hangman’s hands.

List'ning their fear I could not say “Amen,”

When they did say “God bless us!” (Act 2, Scene 2, Lines 26-29)

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Lady Macbeth - "I pray you, speak not: He grows worse and worse; Stand not upon the order of your going but go at once" - Act 3, line 120, scene 4,pg 348

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"And Duncan’s horses—a thing most strange and certain—

Beauteous and swift, the minions of their race,

Turned wild in nature, broke their stalls, flung out,

Contending 'gainst obedience, as they would

Make war with mankind."
Line 15-19 Act 2 Scene 4

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"heaven" from "peep[ing] through the blanket of the dark to cry 'Hold, Hold!'" - (1.5.60-61)

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To know my deed, ’twere best not know myself (Act 2, Scene 2, Line 74)

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There's one did laugh in cleep, and one cried Murder! Act 2 Scene 2 22

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CAPTAIN
And Fortune, on his damnèd quarrel smiling,
Show'd like a rebel's whore. But all's too weak;
For brave Macbeth (well he deserves that name)
Disdaining Fortune, with his brandished steel,
Which smoked with bloody execution, (1.2.16-20)

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Banquo says “A heavy summons lies like lead upon me, And yet I would not sleep. Merciful

powers restrain in me the cursed thoughts that nature gives way to in repose” 2.1.6-9.

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“We still have judgment here, that we but teach. Bloody instructions, which, being taught, return. To plague th' inventor: this even-handed justice.” Act i, Scene 7, line 8-10

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"Light thickens, and the crow

Makes wing to th' rooky wood.

Good things of day begin to droop and drowse;" Act 3, Scene 2, Line 53-55

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CRDLIs this a dagger I see in front of me, with its handle pointing toward my hand? (to the dagger) Come, let me hold you. (he grabs at the air in front of him without touching anything) I don’t have you but I can still see you. Fateful apparition, isn’t it possible to touch you as well as see you? Or are you nothing more than a dagger created by the mind, a hallucination from my fevered brain? 

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CRDLIs this a dagger I see in front of me, with its handle pointing toward my hand? (to the dagger) Come, let me hold you. (he grabs at the air in front of him without touching anything) I don’t have you but I can still see you. Fateful apparition, isn’t it possible to touch you as well as see you? Or are you nothing more than a dagger created by the mind, a hallucination from my fevered brain? 

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act 2 scene 1

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"Who wear our health but sickly in his life, which in his death were perfect" (Act 3, Scene 1, Line 110-111)

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"FIRST WITCH All hail, Macbeth! Hail to thee, thane of Glamis!

SECOND WITCH All hail, Macbeth! Hail to thee, thane of Cawdor!

| THIRD WITCH All hail, Macbeth, that shalt be king hereafter!' (1.3.49-50)

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"Fleance, his son, that keeps himcompany,

Whose absence is no less material to me

Than is his father’s, must embrace the fate

Of that dark hour. Resolve yourselves apart.

I’ll come to you anon. :
Line 139-144, Act 3, Scene 1

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" What hath quenched them hath given me fire.

Hark! Peace! It was the owl that shrieked, the fatal bellman,"
Act 2
Scene 2
Line 3-5

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“We still have judgment here, that we but teach. Bloody instructions, which, being taught, return. To plague th' inventor: this even-handed justice.” Act i, Scene 7, line 8-10

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Lady Macbeth - "You lack the season of all natures, Sleep." - Act 3scene 4, line 142, pg 349

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"All hail, Macbeth! Hail to thee, thane of Glamis!" Act 1, Scene 3, 49

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"Yet do I fear thy nature; It is too full o' the milk of human kindness." Macbeth Quote (Act I, Scene 5, 359-360).

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Good things of day begin to droop and drowse;

Whiles night’s black agents to their preys do rouse. (Act 2, scene 2, lines 54-55)

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"I dare do all that may become a man; Who dares do more is none". Macbeth Quote  (Act I, Scene 1, line 46-47).

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The thane of Cawdor will never again betray me. Go announce that he will be executed, and tell Macbeth that Cawdor’s titles will be given to him.
ACT 1 SCENE 2 LINE 63-66

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To know my deed, ’twere best not know myself.
@ Act II scene II line 74

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Where our fate, hid in an auger-hole, May rush, and seize us? Act 2 Scene 3 123-124

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"And though i could with barefaced power sweep him from my sight and bud my will avouch it" (Act 3, Scene 1, Line 121-123)

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" Oh, yet I do repent me of my fury,

That I did kill them."
(Act 2, Scene 3, Lines 84 and 85)

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On Tuesday last,

A falcon, tow'ring in her pride of place, (Act2, scene 4, lines

Was by a mousing owl hawked at and killed. (Act2, scene 4, lines 11-14)

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"If chance will have me King, why, chance may crown me, Without my stir." (Act 1, Scene 3, Lines 143-144)

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"He shall spurn fate, scorn death, and bear

His hopes 'bove wisdom, grace, and fear.

And you all know, security

Is mortals' chiefest enemy."
Lines 30-34, Act 3, Scene 5, Page 2

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Act 3, Scene 3
The west yet glimmers with some streaks of day.

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"Fair is foul, and foul is fair". - ( Quote Act 1, Scene 1, line13)

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And Duncan’s horses—a thing most strange and certain—

Beauteous and swift, the minions of their race,

Turned wild in nature, broke their stalls, flung out (Act 2, scene 4, lines 14-17

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" He could not miss 'em. Had he not resembled

My father as he slept, I had done ’t."
Act 2
scene 2
line 12-13

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Gainst nature still. Thriftless ambition, that will ravin up. Act 2 Scene 3 28-29

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""Tis safer to be that which we destroy than by destruction dwell in doubtful joy" (Act 3, Scene 2, Line 8-9)

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"Advise him to a caution, t' hold what distance

His wisdom can provide. Some holy angel

Fly to the court of England and unfold

His message ere he come, that a swift blessing

May soon return to this our suffering country

Under a hand accursed!"
Line 45-50, Act 3, Scene 6, Page 2

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CRDL  "There's one did laugh in's sleep, and one cried 'Murder!'" (2.2.20). 

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CRDL  "There's one did laugh in's sleep, and one cried 'Murder!'" (2.2.20). 

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"Look like the innocent flower, but be the serpent under 't." Macbeth Quote (Act I, Scene 5, Line 56-58).

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"If chance will have me king, why, chance may crown me". Macbeth Quote (Act I, Scene III, lines 257-258)

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" If good, why do I yield to that suggestion Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair
And make my seated heart knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature."

Act 1 Scene 3

Line 134-137

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Macbeth - "Come, we'll to sleep. My strange and self-abuse is the initiate fear that wants hard use, we ate yet but young in deed." Act 3, Scene 4, line 145, pg 349

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Ha, good father,

Thou seest the heavens, as troubled with man’s act,

Threatens his bloody stage. By th' clock ’tis day,

And yet dark night strangles the travelling lamp.

Is ’t night’s predominance or the day’s shame

That darkness does the face of Earth entomb

When living light should kiss it? (2.5.5-9)

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"How now, you secret, black, and midnight hags?

What is ’t you do?"

Lines 48/49, Act 4, Scene 1, Page 3

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" Don’t listen to the bell, Duncan, because it summons you either to heaven or to hell."
(Line 64, Scene 1 Act 2)

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Thou seest the heavens, as troubled with man’s act,

Threatens his bloody stage. By th' clock ’tis day,

And yet dark night strangles the travelling lamp.

Is ’t night’s predominance or the day’s shame

That darkness does the face of Earth entomb

When living light should kiss it?
Act 2, Scene 4, Line 5-10

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"Ere we will eat our meal in fear and sleep in the affliction of these terrible dreams that shake us nightly" (Act 3, Scene 2, Line 20-23)

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Thou shalt get kings, though thou be none.
So all hail, Macbeth and Banquo! (1.3.53;70-71)

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The night has been unruly. Where we lay,

Our chimneys were blown down and, as they say,

Lamentings heard i' th' air, strange screams of death,

And prophesying with accents terrible

Of dire combustion and confused events

New hatched to the woeful time. The obscure bird

Clamored the livelong night. Some say the Earth

Was feverous and did shake (Act 2, scene 3, lines 28-35)

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The earth has bubbles, just like the water, and these creatures must have come from a bubble in the earth. Where did they disappear to?
ACT 1 SCENE 3 LINE 80-81

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If good, why do I yield to that suggestion
Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair
And make my seated heart knock at my ribs
Against the use of nature? Present fears
Are less than horrible imaginings.
My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical,
Shakes so my single state of man
That function is smothered in surmiseAnd nothing is but what is not. (1.3.147-155)

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My plenteous joys,
Wanton in fulness, seek to hide themselves
In drops of sorrow.—Sons, kinsmen, thanes,
And you whose places are the nearest, know
We will establish our estate upon
Our eldest, Malcolm, whom we name hereafter
The Prince of Cumberland; which honor must
Not unaccompanied invest him only,
But signs of nobleness, like stars, shall shine
On all deservers.—From hence to Inverness
And bind us further to you. (1.4.39-49)