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• Thou sure and firm-set earth, Hear not my steps, which way they walk, for fear Thy very stones prate of my whereabout.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act ii, Sc. 1...
• The bell invites me. Hear it not, Duncan; for it is a knell That summons thee to heaven or to hell.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act ii, Sc. 1...
• Thou canst not say I did it; never shake Thy gory locks at me.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act iii, Sc. 4...
• Is this a dagger which I see before me, The handle toward my hand?
  Come, let me clutch thee. I have thee not, and yet I see thee still....
• Now o'er the one half-world Nature seems dead. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act ii, Sc.
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• There 's husbandry in heaven; Their candles are all out.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act ii, Sc. 1...
• Shut up In measureless content. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act ii, Sc. 1
• Infirm of purpose! -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act ii, Sc. 2
• The weird sisters. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Macbeth -- Act iv, Sc. 1