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This disease is beyond my practice. Yet I have known those which have walked in their sleep who have died holily in their beds.
What does the tyrant?
Great Dunsinane he strongly fortifies. Some say he's mad, others that lesser hate him.
Behold where stands the usurper's cursed head. The time is free. Hail, King of Scotland
I'll fight till from my bones my flesh be hacked. Give me my armor.
She should have died hereafter. There would have been a time such word.
The queen, my lord, is dead
Let fall thy blade on vulnerable crests; I bear a charmed life, which must not yield to one of woman born.
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