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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.

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"security is mortals' chiefest enemy." (3.6.31-32)

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"security is mortals' chiefest enemy." (3.6.31-32)

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"'I have done the deed. Didst thou not hear a noise?'" (2.2.19)

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"'I have done the deed. Didst thou not hear a noise?'" (2.2.19)

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"Fair is foul and foul is fair"(1.1.13-14)

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We have scorched the snake, not killed it.

She’ll close and be herself whilst our poor malice

Remains in danger of her former tooth.

But let the frame of things disjoint, both the worlds

suffer, (3.2.15-19)

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“Yet do I fear thy nature; it is too full o’th’ milk of human kindness to catch the nearest way. Thou wouldst be great Art not without ambition, but without the illness should attend it.” (1.5.16-17)

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You do not give the cheer. The feast is sold

That is not often vouched, while ’tis a-making,

'Tis given with welcome. To feed were best at home;

From thence, the sauce to meat is ceremony;

Meeting were bare without it.” (3.4.33-38)

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"Their dagger/ Unmannerly breeched with gore. Who could refrain/That had a heart to love, and in that heart/ courage to make's love known" (2.3.134)

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"Their dagger/ Unmannerly breeched with gore. Who could refrain/That had a heart to love, and in that heart/ courage to make's love known" (2.3.134)

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-Diego

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"will all great Neptune's ocean wash this blood clean from my hand?"(2.2.78-79)

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"will all great Neptune's ocean wash this blood clean from my hand?"(2.2.78-79)

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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.(2.2.47-52)

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"the son of Duncan—

From whom this tyrant holds the due of birth—

Lives in the English court and is received

Of the most pious Edward with such grace

That the malevolence of fortune nothing

Takes from his high respect. " (3.6.24-29)

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So well thy words become thee as thy wounds: They smack of honor both. (1.2.48-49)

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So well thy words become thee as thy wounds: They smack of honor both. (1.2.48-49)

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"Naught's had, all's spent,

'Tis safer to be that which we destroy

Than by destruction dwell in doubtful joy."(3.2.5-9)

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"'sleep no more! Macbeth does murder sleep' - the innocent sleep"(2.2.47-48)

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"'sleep no more! Macbeth does murder sleep' - the innocent sleep"(2.2.47-48)

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Thou shalt not live,

That I may tell pale-hearted fear it lies,

And sleep in spite of thunder

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“False face must hide what the false heart doth know.” ( 1.7 82)

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“False face must hide what the false heart doth know.” ( 1.7 82)

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“False face must hide what the false heart doth know.” ( 1.7 82)

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"But cruel are the times when we are traitors and do not know ourselves; when we hold rumor from what we fear; yet know not what we fear" (4.2 22-24)

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That will never be./

Who can impress the forest, bid the tree/

Unfix his earthbound root? Sweet bodements, good! / rebellouis dead, rise never till to the wood/ of birnam rise and our high-placed Macbeth/ shall live the lease of nature, pay his breath/ to time and mortal custom.

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“Is this a dagger which I see before me,
The handle toward my hand? Come, let me clutch thee.
I have thee not, and yet I see thee still.
Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible
To feeling as to sight?” (2.1.44-49)

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I have no spur

To prick the sides of my intent, but only

Vaulting ambition, which o’erleaps itself

And falls on th’ other

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“Come you spirits/that tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here,/And fill me from crown to the toe top-full of direst cruelty.” (1.5.39-41)

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“Come you spirits/that tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here,/And fill me from crown to the toe top-full of direst cruelty.” (1.5.39-41)

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“We still have judgment here, that we but teach/Bloody instructions, which, being taught, return to plague the inventor” (1.7.8-10)

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“We still have judgment here, that we but teach/Bloody instructions, which, being taught, return to plague the inventor” (1.7.8-10)

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If chance will have me king, why chance may crown me without my stir(1.4.157-159)

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"Double, double toil and trouble;/Fire burn and cauldron bubble."

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“This supernatural soliciting/cannot be ill, cannot be good”

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1st Apparition- Fate vs Freewill (Foreshadowing)

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1st Apparition- Fate vs Freewill (Foreshadowing)

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"Macbeth! Macbeth! Macbeth! Beware Macduff!! Beware the Thane of Fife! Dismiss me. Enough." (4.1.81-82)

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"Double, double toil and trouble: Fire burn, and cauldron bubble." (4.1.20)

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"Double, double toil and trouble: Fire burn, and cauldron bubble." (4.1.20)