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11 November 2014

Along with them They brought one Pinch, a hungry lean-faced villain, A mere anatomy, a mountebank, A threadbare juggler and a fortune-teller, A needy, hollow-eyed, sharp looking wretch, A living dead man.

11 November 2014

As young as I am, I have observed these three swashers. I am boy to them all three, but all they three, though they would serve me, could not be man to me.

11 November 2014

Still it cried, "Sleep no more!" to all the house: "Glamis hath murdered sleep, and therefore Cawdor Shall sleep no more, Macbeth shall sleep no more!"

11 November 2014

O, this life Is nobler than attending for a check; Richer than doing nothing for a bauble; Prouder than rustling in unpaid-for silk.

11 November 2014

O comfort-killing night, image of hell, Dim register and notary of shame, Black stage for tragedies and murders fell, Vast sin-concealing chaos, nurse of blame!

11 November 2014

The game's afoot. Follow your spirit, and upon this charge Cry, "God for Harry! England and Saint George!"

11 November 2014

Now the devil that told me I did well Says that this deed is chronicled in hell.

11 November 2014

Such tricks hath strong imagination That, if it would but apprehend some joy, It comprehends some bringer of that joy; Or in the night, imagining some fear, How easy is a bush supposed a bear?

11 November 2014

Is it possible That love should of a sudden take such hold?

11 November 2014

Give me some music; music, moody food Of us that trade in love.

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