Is this a dagger I see before me?, "Brave Macbeth", in Act 1, to "Fiend of Scotland" in Act 4, stars hide your eyes, let not light see my black and deep desires, Look like the innocent flower but be the serpent under it, will all great Neptune's oceans wash this blood clean from my hands?, too full of the milk of human kindness, unsex me here, and fill me ..... full of direst cruelty, Macbeth does murder sleep, All the perfumes of Arabia will not sweeten this little hand, Present fears are less than horrible imaginings ,

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