be bloody, bold, and resolute: laugh to scorn the power of man, for none of women born shall harm Macbeth.
Then live, Macduff: what need I fear of thee? but yet I'll make assurance double sure, and take a bond of fate: thou shalt NOT live; that I may tell pale-hearted fear it lies, and sleep in spite of thunder.
It is myself I mean: in whom I know all the particulars of vice so grafted, that, when they shall be open'd, black Macbeth will seem as pure as snow; and the poor state esteem him as a lamb, being compar'd with my confineless harms.
what, you egg! 🥚
thou liest, thou shag-hair'd villain!
what should he be?
your castle is surprised; your wife and babes, savagely slaughter'd: to relate the manner, were, on the quarry of there murder'd deer, to add the death of you.