Fair is foul and foul is fair, smoked with bloody execution, Stars, hide your fires, let not light see my black and deep desires, Unsex me here and fill me from the crown to the toe top full of direst cruelty, Look like the innocent flower but be the serpent under it, Is this a dagger I see before me?, Will all great Neptune's Ocean was the blood clean from my hand? No, O full of scorpions is my mind dear wife!, Never shake thy gory locks at me, None of woman born shall harm Macbeth, Our fears do make us traitors, Your wife and babes, savagely slaughtered, Dispute it like a man. Let grief convert to anger., Out, damned spot! Out, I say!, Life's but a walking shadow, This dead butcher and his fiend-like Queen,

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