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Clips from Macbeth
"No!"
Macbeth
"No, please, my babies!"
Macbeth
"No!"
Macbeth
"Bring me no more reports."
Macbeth
"Let them fly all."
Macbeth
"Till Birnam Wood remove to Dunsinane"
Macbeth
"I cannot taint with fear."
Macbeth
"What's the boy Malcolm?"
Macbeth
"Was he not born of woman?"
Macbeth
"The spirits that know all mortal consequence"
Macbeth
"have pronounced me thus:"
Macbeth
""Fear not, Macbeth."
Macbeth
""No man that's born of woman shall e'er have power upon thee.""
Macbeth
"Then fly, false thanes,"
Macbeth
"and mingle with the English epicures."
Macbeth
"Why are you silent?"
Macbeth
"This tyrant,"
Macbeth
"whose sole name blisters our tongues,"
Macbeth
"was once thought honest."
Macbeth
"Now is the time of help."
Macbeth
"Your eye in Scotland"
Macbeth
"would create soldiers,"
Macbeth
"make our women fight to doff their dire distresses."
Macbeth
"Be it their comfort we are coming thither."
Macbeth
"I have words"
Macbeth
"that would be howled in the desert air"
Macbeth
"where hearing should not latch them."
Macbeth
"My ever gentle cousin."
Macbeth
"Stands Scotland where it did?"
Macbeth
"Alas, poor country,"
Macbeth
"it's almost afraid to know itself."
Macbeth
"It cannot be called our mother but our graves."
Macbeth
"What's our newest grief?"
Macbeth
"Let not your ears despise my tongue which shall possess them"
Macbeth
"with the heaviest sound that ever yet they heard."
Macbeth
"How does my wife?"
Macbeth
"Your castle is surprised,"
Macbeth
"your wife and babes savagely slaughtered."
Macbeth
"What man, hm?"
Macbeth
"What man?"
Macbeth
"My children too?"
Macbeth
"Wife, children, servants,"
Macbeth
"all that could be found."
Macbeth
"He has no children!"
Macbeth
"All my pretty chickens"
Macbeth
"and their dam,"
Macbeth
"in one fell swoop?"
Macbeth
"Dispute it like a man."
Macbeth
"Oh..."
Macbeth
"Oh, I will do so."
Macbeth
"But I will also feel it as a man."
Macbeth
"Sinful Macduff!"
Macbeth
"They were all struck for thee."
Macbeth
"Be this the whetstone of your sword."
Macbeth
"Let grief convert to anger."
Macbeth
"Blunt not the heart, enrage it."
Macbeth
"Gracious England hath lent us ten thousand men."
Macbeth
"Our power is ready."
Macbeth
"Our lack is nothing but our leave."
Macbeth
"Front to front"
Macbeth
"you bring thou this fiend of Scotland and myself,"
Macbeth
"and within my sword's length you set him."
Macbeth
"If he scape,"
Macbeth
"heaven forgive him too."
Macbeth
"'Great Dunsinane he strongly fortifies."
Macbeth
"'Some say he's mad."
Macbeth
"'Others, lesser, that hate him"
Macbeth
"'do call it valiant fury.'"
Macbeth
"But, for certain,"
Macbeth
"he cannot buckle his distempered cause within the belt of rule."
Macbeth
"Those he commands"
Macbeth
"move only in command."
Macbeth
"'Nothing in love."
Macbeth
"'Now does he feel"
Macbeth
"'his secret murders sticking on his hands.'"
Macbeth
"Yet here's a spot."
Macbeth
"Out, damned spot!"
Macbeth
"Out, I say!"
Macbeth
"Hell is murky."
Macbeth
"Fie, my Lord!"
Macbeth
"Fie!"
Macbeth
"A soldier and afeard?"
Macbeth
"What need we fear who knows it"
Macbeth
"when none can call our power to account?"
Macbeth
"Yet who would have thought"
Macbeth
"the old man to have had so much blood in him?"
Macbeth
"The Thane of Fife had a wife."
Macbeth
"Where is she now?"
Macbeth
"What?"
Macbeth
"Will these hands ne'er be clean?"
Macbeth
"No more o' that, my Lord."
Macbeth
"No more o' that."
Macbeth
"You mar all with this starting."
Macbeth
"Here's the smell of the blood still."
Macbeth
"All the perfumes of Arabia will not sweeten this little hand."
Macbeth
"Wash your hands."
Macbeth
"Put on your nightgown."
Macbeth
"Look not so pale."
Macbeth
"To bed."
Macbeth
"To bed."
Macbeth
"There's knocking at the gate."
Macbeth
"Come."
Macbeth
"Come."
Macbeth
"Come, come, give me your hand."
Macbeth
"What's done cannot be undone."
Macbeth
"To bed."
Macbeth
"To bed."
Macbeth
"To bed."
Macbeth
"To bed."
Macbeth
"To bed."
Macbeth
"To bed."
Macbeth
"The devil damn thee black, thou cream-faced loon."
Macbeth
"Where got'st thou that goose look?"
Macbeth
"There's ten thousand."
Macbeth
"Geese, villain?"
Macbeth
"Soldiers, sir."
Macbeth
"Go, prick thy face and over-red thy fear,"
Macbeth
"thou lily-livered boy."
Macbeth
"What soldiers, patch?"
Macbeth
"The English force, so please you."
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