"Fair is foul, and foul is fair." "If chance will have me king, why, chance may crown me." "Is this a dagger which I see before me, The handle toward my hand?" "What's done is done."
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Lady Macbeth
"Yet do I fear thy nature; It is too full o' the milk of human kindness." "Screw your courage to the sticking-place." "All the perfumes of Arabia will not sweeten this little hand."
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Banquo
"Were such things here as we do speak about? Or have we eaten on the insane root" "Look, how our partner's rapt." "Thou hast it now—king, Cawdor, Glamis, all, As the weird women promised, and I fear Thou played'st most foully for't."
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King Duncan
"What he hath lost noble Macbeth hath won." "This castle hath a pleasant seat; the air Nimbly and sweetly recommends itself Unto our gentle senses" "Give me your hand; Conduct me to mine host: we love him highly"
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Macduff
"O horror, horror, horror! Tongue nor heart Cannot conceive nor name thee" "Confusion now hath made his masterpiece! Most sacrilegious murder hath broke open" "Make all our trumpets speak; give them all breath, Those clamorous harbingers of blood"
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Other cards in this set
Card 2
Front
"Yet do I fear thy nature; It is too full o' the milk of human kindness." "Screw your courage to the sticking-place." "All the perfumes of Arabia will not sweeten this little hand."
Back
Lady Macbeth
Card 3
Front
"Were such things here as we do speak about? Or have we eaten on the insane root" "Look, how our partner's rapt." "Thou hast it now—king, Cawdor, Glamis, all, As the weird women promised, and I fear Thou played'st most foully for't."
Back
Card 4
Front
"What he hath lost noble Macbeth hath won." "This castle hath a pleasant seat; the air Nimbly and sweetly recommends itself Unto our gentle senses" "Give me your hand; Conduct me to mine host: we love him highly"
Back
Card 5
Front
"O horror, horror, horror! Tongue nor heart Cannot conceive nor name thee" "Confusion now hath made his masterpiece! Most sacrilegious murder hath broke open" "Make all our trumpets speak; give them all breath, Those clamorous harbingers of blood"
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