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Side ASide B
"Fair is foul, and foul is fair...fog and filthy air"
"no more that Thane of Cawdor shall decieve"
"what he hath lost noble Macbeth hath won"
so foul and fair a day..not seen
if you can look into the seeds of time
this supernatural solicting cannot be il; cannot be good...earnest success...a truth?...I am...
nothing in his life became him like the leaving it. he died as one..studied in his death...careless...
there's no art to find the mind's construction...he was a gentleman with hwom i built an absolute...
stars! hide your fires
yet i do fear they nature..human kindness
come you spirits..unsex me here..cruelty
i have no spur to prick the sides of my intent...which o'erleaps itself and falls on the other
false face must hide...fals heart
these deeds must not be thought...it will make us mad
sleep no more! macbeth does murder sleep...innocent sleep...sore labor's bath
will...great neptune...clean from my hand...green one red
heark! more knocking
there's daggers in men's smiles; the near in blood, the nearer bloody
be innocent of the knowledge dearest chuck. till thou appluad the deed
the time has been...that when the brains were out..man would die...now rise again...twenty...
when now i think you can behold such sights and keep your natural ruby of your cheeks when...
at once. goodnight. stand not upon the order of your going but go at once
be bloody bold, and resolite; laugh to scorn the power of man, for none of woman born shall...
macbeth shal never vanquish...until...wood to high dunsinane hill shal come...
infected by the air weron they ride, and damned all those that trust them
from this moment, the very firstlings of my hand
all is the fear, and nothing is love
i have done no harm, but i remmeber now i am in this earhtly world where to do harm is often...
fit to govern? no, not to live. o nation miserable
it cannot be called our mother but our grave
he has no children. all my pretty ones? did you say all? o hell-kite...all pretty chickens...
i shal do so; but i must also feel it as a man. i cannot but rememebr such things were that...
the night is long that never finds day
she has light by her continually; tis her command
yet who would have though the old man to have so much blood on him
the thane of fife had a wife, where is she now
here's the smell of blood still..smells of arabia..not sweeten this hand
wash your hands...look not so pale...tell you again banquo's buried...cannot come out...grave
whats done cannot be undone
unnatural deeds do breed unnatural troubles
those he commands move only in command
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