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Clips from Macbeth

"...and drink, sir, is a great provoker of three things."
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"- What three things? - Nose-painting, sleep and urine."
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"Lechery, sir, it provokes and it unprovokes."
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"It provokes the desire but takes away the performance."
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"It makes you, it mars you, it sets you on..."
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"...it takes you off, it persuades you, it disheartens you..."
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"...it makes you stand to and not stand to."
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"- Drink gave thee the lie last night. - That it did."
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"- Is thy master stirring? - Good morrow."
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"- Is the king stirring, worthy thane? - Not yet."
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"He did command me to call timely. I have almost slipped the hour."
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"I'll bring you to him."
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"This is the door."
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"I'll make so bold to call, for 'tis my appointed service."
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"- Goes the king hence today? - He does. He did appoint so."
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"The night has been unruly. Our chimneys were blown down."
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"And, as they say, lamentings heard in the air, strange screams of death."
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"Some say the earth was feverous."
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"- 'Twas a rough night. - Oh, horror!"
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"Horror, horror! Confusion now hath made his masterpiece!"
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"Murder hath broke open the Lord's anointed temple."
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"- What is it you say? - Mean you His Majesty?"
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"Do not bid me speak."
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"See, and then speak yourselves."
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"Awake!"
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"Awake! Ring the alarm bell!"
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"Murder and treason!"
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"Malcolm and Donalbain! Banquo! Awake!"
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"Shake off this downy sleep, death's counterfeit, and look on death itself!"
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"Up! Up! And see the great doom's image."
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"Fleance! Banquo! Rise up as from your graves..."
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"...and walk like spirits to countenance this horror."
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"Ring the bell!"
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"What's the business, that a hideous trumpet calls..."
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"...to parley the sleepers of the house? Speak!"
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"Gentle lady, 'tis not for you to hear what I speak."
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"Banquo, our royal master's murdered."
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"Woe, alas!"
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"What, in our house?"
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"Too cruel anywhere."
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"I prithee, contradict thyself, and say it is not so."
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"Had I but died before this chance, I had lived a blessed time."
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"There is nothing serious in mortality."
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"All is but toys. Renown and grace is dead."
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"- What is amiss? - You are, and do not know it."
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"Your royal father's murdered."
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"By whom?"
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"Those of his chambers, it seemed, had done it."
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"They were all badged with blood. So were their daggers."
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"O, yet I do repent me of my fury that I did kill them."
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"Wherefore did you so?"
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"Who can be wise, amazed, temperate and furious..."
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"...loyal and neutral in a moment? No man!"
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"Here lay Duncan, his skin laced with his blood."
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"There the murderers, steeped in the colours of their trade."
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"Who could refrain, that had a heart to love?"
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"And in that heart, courage to make his love known?"
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"Let's briefly put on manly readiness and meet in the hall together..."
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"...to question this most bloody piece of work."
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"Fears and scruples shake us."
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"In the great hand of God I stand."
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"Against the undivulged pretence I fight of treasonous malice."
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"- So do I. - So all."
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"What will you do?"
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"Let's not consort with them."
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"- I'll to England. - To Ireland, I."
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"Our separated fortune shall keep us both the safer."
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"Where we are, there's daggers in men's smiles."
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"This murderous shaft that's shot hath not yet lighted."
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"Therefore to horse."
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"And let us not be dainty of leave-taking."
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"Shift away."
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"- How goes the world, Macduff? - Why? See you not?"
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"Is it known who did this more than bloody deed?"
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"- Those that Macbeth hath slain. - What good could they expect?"
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"They were suborned. Malcolm and Donalbain, the king's sons, are fled..."
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"...which puts upon them suspicion of the deed."
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"Then 'tis most like the sovereignty will fall upon Macbeth."
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"He's already named and gone to Scone to be invested."
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"- Will you to Scone? - No, cousin, I'll home to Fife."
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"Well, I will thither."
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"May you see things well done there. Adieu."
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"Thou hast it now."
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"King, Cawdor, Glamis..."
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"... all as the weird women promised."
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"And I fear thou play'dst most foully for it."
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"Yet it was said it should not stand in thy posterity."
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"But that myself should be the root and father of many kings."
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"If there comes truth from them..."
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"... may they not be my oracles as well..."
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"... and set me up in hope?"
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"Hail, Macbeth! Hail, King of Scotland!"
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"Hail, Macbeth! Hail, King of Scotland!"
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"Here's our chief guest."
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"If he had been forgotten, it'd have been a gap in our great feast."
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"Tonight we hold a solemn supper, and I'll request your presence."
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"Let Your Highness command upon me..."
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"...to the which my duties are with a most indissoluble tie forever knit."
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"- Ride you this afternoon? - Ay, my lord."
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"Is it far you ride?"
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"As far as will fill up the time 'twixt this and supper."
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"- Fail not our feast. - My lord, I will not."
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"We hear our bloody cousins are in England and Ireland..."
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"...not confessing their cruel parricide."
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"But of that tomorrow. Hie you to horse. Adieu till you return at night."
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"- Goes Fleance with you? - Ay, my lord."
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"I wish your horses swift and sure of foot. Farewell."
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"- Attend those men our leisure? - They do. Bring them before us."
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"To be thus is nothing, but to be safely thus."
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"Our fears in Banquo stick deep. In his royalty of nature..."
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"...he hath a wisdom that doth guide his valour to act in safety."
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"There is none but he whose being do I fear."
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"And under him my genius is rebuked."
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"We'll keep ourself till suppertime alone. Till then, God be with you."
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"He chid the sisters, when first they put the name of king upon me..."
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"... and bade them speak to him."
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"Then, prophet-like they hailed him..."
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"... father to a line of kings."
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"Upon my head, they placed a fruitless crown..."
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"... and put a barren sceptre in my grip."
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