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the fountain of your blood is stopped.

and shalt be what thou art promised.

Worthy gentleman.

to betray's in deepest consequence.

The devil damn thee black, thou cream-faced loon.

We should have else desired your good advice in this day's council,

Hold thee still.

"who all-hailed me

Then comes my fit again.

I have given suck

Alas, poor country,

Mean you His Majesty?

What's done cannot be undone.

Be lion-mettled, proud,

He's good that did the like for Fleance.

and every one did bear thy praises, in his kingdom's great defence,

Stand not upon the order of your going but go at once.

"Fear not, Macbeth.

He's here in double trust.

I say he has borne all things well.

I will not yield

Turn hellhound turn!

My Lord, his throat is cut.

which ne'er shook hands

It will have blood.

nor bade farewell to him

It is too full o' the milk of human kindness

Prithee, see there.

that memory, the warder of the brain, shall be a-fume

'Yet it was said it should not stand in thy posterity.'

Hail, King of Scotland!

Here had we now our country's honour roofed,

No more o' that, my Lord.

that my keen knife see not the wound it makes,

the news of thy success.

and chastise with the valour of my tongue

Thou canst not say that I did it.

Ring the alarum bell.

Tonight we hold a solemn supper, sir,

'For now I am bent to know by the worst means the worst.

Pray you, keep seat.

He chid the sisters

Or else worth all the rest. I see thee still.

and bend up each corporal agent to this terrible feat.

Now is the time of help.

Skirr the country round.

Look, lo! How say you?

Whiles I threat, he lives.

which shall, to all our nights and days to come,

I cannot taint with fear.

- Goes the King hence today? - He does; he did appoint so.