"Out,
damned spot! Out, I say! One: two: why, then 'tis time to do't. Hell is
murky. Fie, my lord, fie! A soldier, and afeard? What need we fear who
knows
it, when none can call our pow'r to accompt? Yet who would have thought
the old man to have had so much blood in him?"
-Lady Macbeth
"I'll not fight with thee"
-Macbeth
"Then yield thee, coward"
-Macduff
"I
will not yield,/To kiss the ground before young
Malcolm's feet"
-Macbeth
A tragedy performed by Cedar Lane Stage, Bethesda, Md.
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"My
way of life Is fallen into
the sere, the yellow leaf; And that which should accompany old age,
As honor, love, obedience, troops of friends, I must not look to have;
but in their stead, Curses not loud but deep, mouth-honor, breath, Which
the poor heart would fain deny, and dare not."
-Macbeth
"Out, out brief candle! Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player that struts and frets his hour upon the stage And then is heard no more. It is a tale Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury Signifying nothing."
-Macbeth
"Double, double, toil and trouble; Fire burn and cauldron bubble."
-The three Witches
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