If chance will have me king,  - why, chance may crown me, without my stir., Stars, hide your fires; - Let not light see my black and deep desires., I have no spur - To prick the sides of my intent, but only Vaulting ambition, we but teach Bloody instructions, which, being taught - return To plague th' inventor, He’s here in double trust: - First, as I am his kinsman and his subject, Strong both against the deed., We will proceed no further in this business. - He hath honored me of late, I am settled, and bend up... - False face must hide what the false heart doth know., Hear it not, Duncan, for it is a knell - That summons thee to heaven or to hell., I have done the deed. - Didst thou not hear a noise?, I am afraid to think what I have done - Look on ’t again I dare not., Oh yet I do repent me of my fury - That I did kill them., And make our faces vizards to our hearts, - Disguising what they are., Upon my head - they placed a fruitless crown., It will have blood, they say. - Blood will have blood., Infected be the air whereon they ride, - And damned all those that trust them, The worm that’s fled - Hath nature that in time will venom breed;, Thou canst not say I did it. - Never shake Thy gory locks at me., Then live, Macduff. What need I fear of thee? - But yet I’ll make assurance double sure,, I have supped full with horrors. - Direness, familiar to my slaughterous thoughts Cannot once start me., I bear a charmèd life, which must not yield - To one of woman born., She should have died - hereafter., give to th' edge o' th' sword - His wife, his babes, and all unfortunate souls that trace him in his line., I am in blood Stepped in so far that, should I wade no more, - Returning were as tedious as go o'er, They have tied me to a stake. I cannot fly, - But, bearlike, I must fight the course., And thou opposed, being of no woman born, - Yet I will try the last.,

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