'Come, you spirits That tend on moral thoughts! Unsex me here, And fill me from the crown to the toe, top-full of direst cruelty'
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Card 7
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'Look like the innocent flower but be the surpent under it'
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Card 8
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'I have given s*ck, and know how tender ti's to love the babe that milks me I would, while it was smiling in my face, have plucked my n*pple from his boneless gums, and dashed the brains out, had I so sworn as you have done to this'
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Card 9
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'Screw your courage to the sticking place'
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Card 10
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'Is this a dagger which I see before me, the handle toward my hand? Come, let me clutch thee; I have thee not, and yet I see thee still. Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible to feeling as to sight?
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Card 11
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'Will all great Neptune's ocean wash this blood clean from my hand?'
