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"Now i'th' worst rank of manhood, say't, And I will put that business in your bosoms, Whose execution takes your enemy off, Grapples you to the heart and love of us Who wear our health but sickly in his life, Which in his death were perfect (III.i.110-115)."
"We shall, my lord, Perform what you command us (III.i.138-139)."
"O, full of scorpions is my mind, dear wife! Thou know'st that Banquo and his Fleance lives (III.ii.40-41)."
"As by the strength of their illusion Shall he draw him on to his confusion. He shall spurn fate, scorn death, and bear His hopes 'bove wisdom, grace, and fear: And you all know security Is mortals' chiefest enemy (III.v.28-33)."
"You must leave this (III.ii.39)."
"And that well might Advise him to a caution, to hold what distance His wisdom can provide. Some holy angel Fly to the court of England and unfold His message ere he come, that a swift blessing May soon return to this our suffering country Under a hand accursed (III.vi.46-52)!"
"O, treachery! Fly, good Fleance, fly, fly, fly! Thou mayest revenge. O slave (III.iii.25-26)!"
"Prithee, see there! behold! look! lo! how say you? Why, what care I? If thou canst nod, speak too. If charnel-houses and our graves must send Those that we bury back, our monuments Shall be the maws of kites (III.iv.80-84)."
"Shame itself! Why do you make such faces? When all's done, You look but on a stool (III.iv.77-79)."
"I'll send my prayers with him (III.vi.53)."
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