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The thane of Fife had a wife; where is she now? What, will these hands ne'er be clean?
Till Birnam wood remove to Dunsinan I cannot taint with fear.
The queen, my lord, is dead.
She should have died hereafter; there would have been a time fo such a word.
Of all men else I have avoided thee. But get thee back; my soul is too much charg'd wit blood of thine already.
Turn, hell-hound, turn.
Hail! King! for so thou art. Behold where stands th' usurper's head. The time is free.
By Olivia Countess
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