The tragedy of Macbeth.
All hail Macbeth! Hail to thee, Thane of Glamis!
All hail Macbeth! Hail to thee, Thane of Cawdor!
All hail Macbeth, that shalt be king hereafter!
There's no art to find the mind's construction in the face: He was a gentleman on whom I built an absolute trust.
He that's coming must be provided for: and you shall put this night's great business into my dispatch, which shall to all our nights and days to come give solely sovereign sway and masterdom.
We will speak further.
Is this a dagger which I see before me, the handle toward my had?
Confusion now hath made his masterpiece. Most sacrilegious murder hath broke ope The Lord's anointed temple, and stole thence the life ó th building.
Mean you his majesty?
We'll have thee, as our rarer monsters are painted upon a pole and underwrit, "Here may you see the tyrant."
I will not yield, to kiss the ground before young Malcom's feet and be baited with the rabble's curse.
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