Speeches (Lines) for Macbeth
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So foul and fair a day I have not seen. |
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Speak, if you can: what are you? |
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Stay, you imperfect speakers, tell me more:
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Into the air; and what seem'd corporal melted
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Your children shall be kings. |
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And thane of Cawdor too: went it not so? |
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The thane of Cawdor lives: why do you dress me
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[Aside] Glamis, and thane of Cawdor!
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[Aside]. Two truths are told,
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[Aside] If chance will have me king, why, chance may crown me,
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[Aside] Come what come may,
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Give me your favour: my dull brain was wrought
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Till then, enough. Come, friends. |
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The service and the loyalty I owe,
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The rest is labour, which is not used for you:
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[Aside] The Prince of Cumberland! that is a step
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My dearest love,
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To-morrow, as he purposes. |
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We will speak further. |
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If it were done when 'tis done, then 'twere well
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Hath he ask'd for me? |
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We will proceed no further in this business:
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Prithee, peace:
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If we should fail? |
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Bring forth men-children only;
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I am settled, and bend up
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A friend. |
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Being unprepared,
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I think not of them:
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If you shall cleave to my consent, when 'tis,
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Good repose the while! |
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Go bid thy mistress, when my drink is ready,
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[Within] Who's there? what, ho! |
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I have done the deed. Didst thou not hear a noise? |
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When? |
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As I descended? |
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Hark!
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This is a sorry sight. |
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There's one did laugh in's sleep, and one cried
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One cried 'God bless us!' and 'Amen' the other;
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But wherefore could not I pronounce 'Amen'?
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Methought I heard a voice cry 'Sleep no more!
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Still it cried 'Sleep no more!' to all the house:
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I'll go no more:
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Whence is that knocking?
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To know my deed, 'twere best not know myself.
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Good morrow, both. |
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Not yet. |
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I'll bring you to him. |
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The labour we delight in physics pain.
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He does: he did appoint so. |
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'Twas a rough night. |
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[with Lennox] What's the matter. |
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What is 't you say? the life? |
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Had I but died an hour before this chance,
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You are, and do not know't:
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O, yet I do repent me of my fury,
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Who can be wise, amazed, temperate and furious,
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Let's briefly put on manly readiness,
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Here's our chief guest. |
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To-night we hold a solemn supper sir,
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Ride you this afternoon? |
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We should have else desired your good advice,
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Fail not our feast. |
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We hear, our bloody cousins are bestow'd
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I wish your horses swift and sure of foot;
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Bring them before us.
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Well then, now
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I did so, and went further, which is now
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Ay, in the catalogue ye go for men;
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Both of you
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So is he mine; and in such bloody distance,
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Your spirits shine through you. Within this hour at most
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I'll call upon you straight: abide within.
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We have scotch'd the snake, not kill'd it:
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So shall I, love; and so, I pray, be you:
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O, full of scorpions is my mind, dear wife!
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There's comfort yet; they are assailable;
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Be innocent of the knowledge, dearest chuck,
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You know your own degrees; sit down: at first
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Ourself will mingle with society,
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See, they encounter thee with their hearts' thanks.
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'Tis better thee without than he within.
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Thou art the best o' the cut-throats: yet he's good
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Then comes my fit again: I had else been perfect,
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Thanks for that:
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Sweet remembrancer!
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Here had we now our country's honour roof'd,
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The table's full. |
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Where? |
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Which of you have done this? |
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Thou canst not say I did it: never shake
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Ay, and a bold one, that dare look on that
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Prithee, see there! behold! look! lo!
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If I stand here, I saw him. |
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Blood hath been shed ere now, i' the olden time,
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I do forget.
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Avaunt! and quit my sight! let the earth hide thee!
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What man dare, I dare:
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Can such things be,
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It will have blood; they say, blood will have blood:
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How say'st thou, that Macduff denies his person
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I hear it by the way; but I will send:
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Come, we'll to sleep. My strange and self-abuse
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How now, you secret, black, and midnight hags!
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I conjure you, by that which you profess,
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Call 'em; let me see 'em. |
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Tell me, thou unknown power,— |
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Whate'er thou art, for thy good caution, thanks;
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Had I three ears, I'ld hear thee. |
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Then live, Macduff: what need I fear of thee?
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That will never be
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I will be satisfied: deny me this,
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Thou art too like the spirit of Banquo: down!
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Where are they? Gone? Let this pernicious hour
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Saw you the weird sisters? |
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Came they not by you? |
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Infected be the air whereon they ride;
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Fled to England! |
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Time, thou anticipatest my dread exploits:
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Bring me no more reports; let them fly all:
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Geese, villain! |
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Go prick thy face, and over-red thy fear,
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Take thy face hence.
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What news more? |
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I'll fight till from my bones my flesh be hack'd.
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I'll put it on.
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Cure her of that.
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129 |
Throw physic to the dogs; I'll none of it.
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Bring it after me.
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Hang out our banners on the outward walls;
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I have almost forgot the taste of fears;
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She should have died hereafter;
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Well, say, sir. |
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Liar and slave! |
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If thou speak'st false,
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They have tied me to a stake; I cannot fly,
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Thou'lt be afraid to hear it. |
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My name's Macbeth. |
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No, nor more fearful. |
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Thou wast born of woman
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Why should I play the Roman fool, and die
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143 |
Of all men else I have avoided thee:
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Thou losest labour:
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Accursed be that tongue that tells me so,
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I will not yield,
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