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"Here's the smell of the blood still. All th perfumes of Araiba will not sweeten this little hand. Oh, oh, oh!"
"Or so much as it needs, To dew the sovereign flower and drown the weeds. Make we our march towards Birnam."
"There are ten thousand—"
"The queen, my lord, is dead."
"Now near enough. Your leafy screens throw down, And show like those you are."
"I have no words. My voice is in my sword. Thou bloodier villain Than terms can give thee out!"
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