| A | B |
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| Fair is foul, and foul is fair. Hover through the fog and filthy air." | Witches |
| "But tis strange; And oftentimes to win us to our harm. The tinstruments of darkness tell us truths, Win us with honest ftrifles, to betray's In deepest consequences._" | Banquo |
| "The raven himself is hoarse. That croaks the fatel entrance of Duncan under my battlements. Come, you spirits that end on mortal thoughts, unsex me here and fill me fromthe crown to the toe top-full of direst cruelty!" | Lady Macbeth |
| "Had he not resembled my father as he slept, I had don't" | Lady Macbeth |
| "Yet do I fear thy nature: It is too full o' the milk of human kindness to catch the nearest way." | Lady Macbeth |
| "Double, double, toil and trouble; Fire burn, and cauldron bubble." | Witches |
| "Out, damned spot!... Here's the smell of blood still. All the perfumes of Arabia willn ot sweeten this little hean, O! O! O! | Lady Macbeth |
| "Bring me no more reports. Let them fly! Till Birnam Wood remove to Dunsinane. I cannot taint with fear. What's the boy Malcolm? Was he not born of woman?" | Macbeth |
| "Thou hast it all now- King of Cawdor, Glamis, all as the weird women promised,and I fear Thou played'st most foully for 't" | Banquo |
| "Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow creeps in this petty pace fromday to day to the last syllable of recorded time, and all our yesterdays have lighted fools the way to dusty death." | Macbeth |
| "Seize upon Fife, give to th' edge o' the sword his wife, his babes,and all unfortunate souls that trace him in his line/" | Macbeth |
| "Leave all the rest tome." | Lady Macbeth |
| "Thou canst not say I did it. Never shake thy gory locks at me." | Macbeth |
| "By the pricking of my thumbs, something wicked this way comes." | Witches |
| "Macduff was from his mother's womb untimely tipped." | Macduff |
