Lady Macbeth

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    • The raven himself is hoarse that croaks the fatal entrance of Duncan under my battlements.
    • Come, you spirits that tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here, and fill me from the crown to the toe top-full of direst cruelty.
    • O, never shall sun that morrow see!
    • Look like th’ innocent flower, but be the serpent under ‘t.
    • To beguile the time, look like the time.
    • But screw your courage to the sticking-place, and we’ll not fail.
    • Out, damned spot; out, I say.
    • Yet who would have thought the old man to have had so much blood in him.
    • I may pour my spirits in thine ear and chastise with the valor of my tongue
      • Hell is murky.


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