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Why would I walk to my death like one of the ancient Romans? As long as I see enemies of mine alive, I would rather see my sword wound them than their sword wound me.
Turn around, you dog from hell, turn around! Face me!
You are the only man I have avoided murdering, go away. I’ve already killed your whole family, don't make me to kill you too.
I have nothing to say to you, my sword will talk for me. You are too evil for words!
You’re wasting your time trying to kill me, you might as well try to stab the air with your sword. Go fight someone who can be harmed. I lead a charmed life, which can’t be ended by anyone born from a woman.
You can forget about your charm. The evil spirit you serve can tell you that I was not born. They cut me out of my mother’s womb before she could birth me naturally.
Curse you for telling me this! You’ve destroyed my courage. I don’t believe those evil creatures anymore, they tricked me with their riddles, raising my hopes and then destroyed them. I won’t fight you anymore.
Then surrender, coward!
I’m not going to surrender and have to kiss the ground in front of Malcolm. Even though the prophecies did come true, I’ll fight to the end. Come on! Let’s go at it then, and damn the first man who cries, 'Stop! Enough!'
Hail, king! Because that’s what you are now. Look, here I have Macbeth’s cursed head. We are free from his tyranny. Join me in this loud cheer, Hail, King of Scotland!
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