Macbeth Unchecked Ambition

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  • All Hail! Prince of Cumberland!
  • *KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK*
  • "My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single state of man That function is smother'd in surmise, and nothing is but what is not"
  • "The Prince of Cumberland! That is a step On which I must fall down, or else o'erleap, For in my way it lies. Stars, hide your fires; Let not light see my black and deep desires. The eye wink at the hand; yet let that be Which the eye fears, when it is done, to see"
  • She is dead, my lord.
  • "Whence is that knocking?— How is’t with me, when every noise appals me? What hands are here! Ha, they pluck out mine eyes. Will all great Neptune’s ocean wash this blood Clean from my hand? No, this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incarnadine, Making the green one red."
  • "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."
  • "She should have died hereafter. There would have been a time for such a word. Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow Creeps in this petty pace from day to day To the last syllable of recorded time. And all our yesterdays have lighted fools The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle."
  • "I bear a charmed life, which must not yield, To one of woman born."
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