Macbeth - Paper 1

"More is thy due than more than all can pay."

"Hath been so clear in his great office."

"Tears shall drown the wind."

"Fair and noble hostess."

"For brave Macbeth - well he deserves that name."

"Is too full o'the milk of human kindness."

"Do not shake thy gory locks at me!"

"If good why do I yield to the suggestion?"

"Lesser than Macbeth, and greater."

"Noble Banquo," - Said by King Duncan.

"Fly good Fleance, fly, fly, fly!"

"Do not shake thy gory locks at me!"

"Dear duff."

" Let me find him, Fortune, And more I beg not."

"Are stol'n away and fled, which puts upon them Suspicion of the deed."

"O gentle lady, 'Tis not for you to hear what I can speak."

"Shalt be what thou art promised."

"Look like the innocent flower by be the serpent under it."

"Our honoured hostess."

"My dearest partner of greatness."

"Double, double, toil and trouble. Fire burn and cauldron bubble."

"When shall we three meet again; In thunder lightening or in rain?"

"Damned all those that trust them."

"The instruments of darkness tell us the truths."

"This is the sergeant. Who like a good and hardy solider fought..."

"Our strong sorrow."

"What I believe I'll wail."

"I would the friends we miss were safe arrived."

"Wisdom! to leave his wife, his babes, His mansion and his titles in a place..."

"Yes, he is dead; how wilt thou do for a father?"

"Why one swears and lies. Everyone that does so is a traitor, and must be hanged."

"Whither I should fly? I have done no harm."

"God save the King!"

"Gainst nature still."

"Gentlemen, rise: his highness is not well."

"your wife and babes, Savagely slaughter'd."

"If good, why do I yield to the suggestion?"

"Shalt be what thou art promised."

"Speak, then, to me."

"Only vaulting ambition that o'erleaps itself."

"Double, double, toil and trouble. Fire burn and cauldron bubble."

"When shall we three meet again; In thunder lightening or in rain?"

"Don't shake thy gory locks at me."

"The instruments of darkness tell us the truths."

"Why do we hold our tongues?"

"Never shake thy gory locks at me."

"The sword of our slain kings."

"Turn-hell hound - turn."

"Hath been so clear in his great office."

"Gentlemen, rise: his highness is not well."

"Tears shall drown the wind."

"Bleed, bleed, poor country!"