Fair is foul, and foul is fair Hover through the fog and filthy air.
Act 1, scene 1, line 12
I go, and it is done. The bell invites me. Hear it not, Duncan, for it is a knell. That summons thee to heaven or to hell.
Act 2, scene 1
O treachery! Fly, good Fleance, fly, fly, fly! Thou may ’st revenge —O slave!
Act 3, scene 3, line 19
Double, double toil and trouble, Fire burn, and cauldron bubble.
Act 4, scene 1, line 10.
Hail, king! For so thou art. Behold where stands. The usurper’s cursèd head. The time is free. I see thee compassed with thy kingdom’s pearl, That speak my salutation in their minds, Whose voices I desire aloud with mine. Hail, King of Scotland!