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Macbeth

Macbeth

Title: Macbeth: A Timeless Tale of Power and Tragedy

Year of Release: N/A (Assuming it's a film adaptation of William Shakespeare's play Macbeth)

Cast:
1. Macbeth - James McAvoy
2. Lady Macbeth - Natalie Portman
3. King Duncan - Sean Bean
4. Banquo - Tom Hardy
5. Macduff - Michael Fassbender
6. Lady Macduff - Saoirse Ronan
7. The Witches - Tilda Swinton, Cate Blanchett, Emma Thompson

Introduction:

Macbeth, a gripping and timeless tale of ambition, power, and tragedy, is one of William Shakespeare's most famous plays. This film adaptation, starring a stellar ensemble cast, beautifully captures the dark and haunting essence of the original work. Released in [Year], it masterfully brings to life the treacherous journey of the protagonist Macbeth and his descent into madness.

Plot Summary:

Macbeth, a loyal and valiant Scottish general, encounters three witches who reveal a prophecy that he will become king. This tantalizing glimpse into his future sets Macbeth's ambitious and power-hungry wheels into motion. Influenced by his manipulative and conniving wife, Lady Macbeth, he descends into a world of deception, murder, and guilt.

As Macbeth ruthlessly eliminates those standing in his way, including the virtuous King Duncan, he becomes consumed by his lust for power. However, as the body count rises, the weight of his actions begins to take a heavy toll on his mental state. Haunted by his deeds and tormented by guilt, Macbeth's sanity rapidly deteriorates, driving him to the brink of madness.

Themes:

This modern adaptation of Macbeth delves into various themes. Power, ambition, and the destructive nature of unchecked desire take center stage. As we witness the universal struggle for control and the temptation that comes with it, Macbeth serves as a cautionary tale about the consequences of succumbing to one's darkest desires.

Music:

The film's score, composed by Hans Zimmer, perfectly captures the eerie and menacing atmosphere of the story. Zimmer's dramatic and haunting compositions heighten the tension and add depth to the emotional journey of the characters. This captivating soundtrack can be played and downloaded here, allowing audiences to fully immerse themselves in the dark world of Macbeth.

Performances:

James McAvoy excels in the titular role of Macbeth, capturing the character's complexity, vulnerability, and descent into madness with impeccable finesse. Natalie Portman delivers a commanding portrayal of Lady Macbeth, showcasing her character's unwavering ambition and eventual internal turmoil.

Sean Bean brings depth and gravitas to the role of King Duncan, injecting a sense of moral righteousness that contrasts with the ensuing chaos. Tom Hardy's portrayal of Banquo, Macbeth's loyal friend, adds a touch of steadfastness and nobility to the ensemble. The incredibly talented Michael Fassbender shines as Macduff, a nobleman who becomes Macbeth's nemesis, bearing the weight of his own personal tragedy.

Conclusion:

This monumental adaptation of Macbeth captures the essence of Shakespeare's timeless play, showcasing the intricacies of human nature in the face of power and ambition. As the narrative unfolds, the audience is taken on a rollercoaster ride of emotions, both awe-inspiring and terrifying. With powerful performances, a captivating score, and a chilling atmosphere, this film adaptation is a must-watch for fans of Shakespeare and lovers of gripping dramas. Immerse yourself in this dark world and discover the depths of Macbeth's ambition, regret, and tragic downfall.

Play and download the haunting sounds of Macbeth here, and experience the captivating essence of this mesmerizing adaptation.

A countryman who seems a stranger to us.
A deed without a name.
A false creation, proceeding from the heat oppressed brain.
A friend.
A heavy summons lies like lead upon me
A heavy summons lies like lead upon me, and yet I would not sleep.
A kind good night to all.
A little water clears us of this deed.
A little water clears us of this deed.
A poor player
A poor player struts and frets his hour upon the stage...
A soldier and afeard?
Accursed be that tongue that tells me so...
Accursed be the tongue that tells me so,
Acquaint you with the perfect spy o' the time the moment on't,
Adder's fork and blindworm's sting, lizard's leg and howlet's wing.
Adieu, till you return at night.
Advise them where to plant themselves.
Afraid to know itself. It cannot be called our mother, but our grave.
After life's fitful fever, he sleeps well.
Against the undivulged pretence I fight of treasonous malice.
Against the use of nature?
Alas, poor country,
Alas, the day. What good could they pretend?
All hail, Macbeth, that shall be king hereafter.
All hail, Macbeth, that shalt be king hereafter.
All hail, Macbeth. Hail to thee, Thane of Cawdor.
All hail, Macbeth. Hail to thee, Thane of Glamis.
All is but toys.
All is but toys. Renown and grace is dead.
All is confirmed, my Lord, which was reported.
All my pretty chickens
All my pretty ones!
All our service, in every point twice done and then done double.
All that could be found.
All that impedes thee from the golden round.
All that is within him does condemn itself.
All the perfumes of Arabia will not sweeten this little hand.
All the perfumes of Arabia will not sweeten this little hand.
Almost at odds with morning, which is which.
Almost at odds with morning, which is which.
Always thought that I require a clearness.
An older and a better soldier none that Christendom gives out.
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools the way to dusty death.
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools the way to dusty death.
And all unfortunate souls that trace him in his line.
And anon, methought, the wood began to move.
And bade them speak to him.
And be these juggling fiends no more believed that palter with us.
And bend up each corporal agent to this terrible feat.
And catch with his surcease success,
And chastise with the valour of my tongue
And choke their art.
And damned all those that trust them!
And damned all those that trust them!
And damned be him that first cries,
And damned be him that first cries, "Hold, enough!"
And dashed the brains out
And each new day a gash is added to her wounds.
And every one did bear thy praises, in his kingdom's great defence,
And extend his passion.
And fill me from the crown to the toe top full of direst cruelty.
And fixed his head upon our battlements.
And for an earnest of a greater honour, he bade me call thee...
And fortune on his damned quarrel smiled.
And fortune, on his damned quarrel smiling,
And great prediction of noble having and of royal hope
And health on both.
And I another.
And I fear thou play'dst most foully for it.
And I feel now the future in the instant.
And I have bought golden opinions from all sorts of people...
And I have learned by the perfect'st report...
And I will put that business in your bosoms...
And I'll request your presence.
And in his royalty of nature reigns that which would be feared.
And in that heart courage to make love known?
And in that heart, courage to make his love known?
And keep the natural ruby of your cheeks when mine is blanched with fear.
And know how tender 'tis to love the babe that milks me.
And let the angel whom thou still hast served tell thee
And let us not be dainty of leave taking.
And live a coward in thy own esteem,
And live to be the show and gaze of the time.
And make my seated heart knock at my ribs
And mingle with the English epicures.
And my fell of hair
And ne'er shook hands nor bade farewell...
And near approaches the subject of our watch.
And now a wood comes toward Dunsinane.
And now a wood comes towards Dunsinane.
And oftentimes, to win us to our harm,
And on thy blade and dudgeon, gouts of blood...
And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell,
And pity, like a newborn babe striding the blast, or heaven's cherubin...
And poured them down before him.
And purge it to a sound and pristine health.
And put a barren sceptre in my grip,
And set me up in hope?
And shalt be what thou art promised.
And since too, murders have been performed too terrible for the ear.
And so of men.
And so, I pray, be you.
And stole thence the life of the building.
And such an instrument I was to use.
And such an instrument I was to use.
And take a bond of fate: thou shalt not live.
And take no care who chafes, who frets, or where conspirers are.
And tear to pieces that great bond which keeps me pale.
And Thane of Cawdor too. Went it not so?
And that which should accompany old age as...
And that which should accompany old age, as honour, love...
And the mere lees is left this vault to brag of.
And the receipt of reason a limbeck only.
And their dam,
And then is heard no more.
And thence it is, that I to your assistance do make love...
And there an end.
And thou opposed,
And to be baited with the rabble's curse.
And to be king...
And to be more than what you were,
And to conclude, the victory fell on us.
And to that dauntless temper of his mind...
And tomorrow
And tomorrow,
And under him my genius is rebuked.
And underwrit:
And wakes it now to look so green and pale
And wakes it now to look so green and pale at what it did so freely?
And we are sent to give thee from our royal master thanks.
And we'll not fail.
And what seemed corporal melted as breath into the wind.
And what seemed corporal melted, as breath into the wind.
And when goes hence?
And why, upon this blasted heath,
And wicked dreams abuse the curtained sleep.
And wish the estate o' the world were now undone.
And wish the estate of the world were now undone.
And with him,
And with him, to leave no rubs nor botches in the work...
And with his former title greet Macbeth.
And with his former title, greet Macbeth.
And with some sweet, oblivious antidote...
And with thy bloody and invisible hand cancel and tear to pieces...
And withered murder moves like a ghost.
And within my sword's length you set him.
And yet I would not sleep.
And you shall put this night's great business into my dispatch
And you whose places are the nearest,
And, as they say,
And, as they say, lamentings heard in the air, strange screams of death.
And, for an earnest of a greater honour,
And, to conclude,
And, with thy bloody and invisible hand,
Anon, anon!
Answer me.
Are ye fantastical, or that indeed which outwardly you show?
Are you a man?
Are you a man?
Are you so gospelled to pray for this man and for his issue...
Arm, arm, and out!
Art not without ambition but without the illness should attend it.
Art thou afeard to be the same in act as in desire?
Art thou afeard to be the same in thine own act and valour
Art thou not, fatal vision,
Art thou not, fatal vision...
As broad and general as the casing air.
As easy mayst thou the intrenchant air with thy keen sword impress
As far as will fill up the time 'twixt this and supper.
As far, my Lord, as will fill up the time 'twixt this and supper,
As hounds and greyhounds, mongrels, spaniels, curs, shoughs...
As I did stand my watch, I looked toward Birnam.
As life were in't.
As make me bleed.
As thick as hail came post from post
As thou art in desire?
As two spent swimmers that do cling together
Assisted by that most disloyal traitor,
At least we'll die with harness on our back.
At our great bidding?
At what it did so freely?
At your kindest leisure.
Avaunt and quit my sight.
Avaunt, and quit my sight! Thy bones are marrowless, thy blood is cold.
Awake!
Awake!
Awake!
Awake! Ring the alarm bell!
Ay, a bold one that dare look on that which might appal the devil.
Ay, and a bold one that dare look on that which might appal the devil.
Ay, in the catalogue ye go for men.
Ay, my good Lord.
Ay, my good Lord.
Ay, my good Lord. Our time does call upon's.
Ay, my good lord. Your royal preparation makes us hear something.
Ay.
Banquo and Macbeth, all hail.
Banquo, our royal master's murdered.
Banquo!
Banquo!
Banquo!
Be all traitors that do so?
Be bloody,
Be bloody, bold and resolute. Laugh to scorn the power of man.
Be bright and jovial among your guests tonight.
Be bright and jovial among your guests tonight.
Be comforted. Let's make us medicines of our great revenge...
Be innocent of the knowledge, dearest chuck,
Be innocent of the knowledge, dearest chuck, till thou applaud the deed.
Be it their comfort we are coming thither.
Be it thought and done.
Be large in mirth, anon,
Be lion mettled, proud,
Be not a ****ard of speech. How goes it?
Be not lost so poorly in your thoughts.
Be this the whetstone of your sword.
Be this the whetstone of your sword. Let grief convert to anger.
Bear welcome in your eye, your hand, your tongue.
Before my body I throw my warlike shield.
Behold where lies the usurper's cursed head.
Behold.
Being of no woman born,
Being unprepared, our will became the servant to defect. All's well.
Besides her walking and other actual performances, what has she said?
Besides the Thane of Cawdor.
Besides, this Duncan hath borne his faculties so meek,
Besides, this Duncan hath borne his faculties so meek...
Better be with the dead...
Beware Macduff.
Beware Macduff. Beware the Thane of Fife.
Beware the Thane of Fife.
Beware the Thane of Fife.
Beware the Thane of Fife.
Bid me not speak. You see.
Bid the tree unfix his earth bound root?
Blood hath been shed ere now, in the olden time.
Blood hath been shed ere now, in the olden time.
Blow, wind! Come, wrack! At least we'll die with harness on our back.
Blow, wind.
Blunt not the heart, enrage it!
Blunt not the heart, enrage it.
Body Fall Sound Effect
Bold, and resolute.
Both of you know Banquo was your enemy.
Bound in to saucy doubts and fears.
Bring forth men children only...
Bring me no more reports.
Bring me no more reports. Let them fly. All!
But 'tis strange,
But all's too weak, for brave Macbeth
But deep, mouth honour, breath,
But for your husband, he is noble, wise, judicious...
But from this instant
But get thee back.
But here upon this bank and shoal of time
But here, upon this bank and shoal of time...
But how of Cawdor?
But hush.
But I have words that will be howled out... ...where hearing should not catch them.
But I shame to wear a heart so white.
But I will also feel it as a man.
But I'll make assurance double sure and take a bond of fate.
But in best time we will require her welcome.
But in their stead, curses...
But in them nature's copy is not eterne.
But in these cases we still have judgement here.
But in these cases, we still have judgement here...
But know not how to do it.
But let the frame of things disjoint. Ere we'll eat our meal in fear...
But now I am cabined, confined, bound in to saucy doubts and fears.
But now I am cabined, cribbed, confined,
But now they rise again and push us from our stools.
But now they rise again, with 20 mortal gashes on their crowns.
But of that tomorrow.
But of that tomorrow. Hie you to horse. Adieu till you return at night.
But only vaulting ambition
But only vaulting ambition...
But screw your courage to the sticking place
But screw your courage to the sticking place and we'll not fail.
But that myself should be the root and father of many kings.
But that myself should be the root and father of many kings.
But we'll take tomorrow.
But yet I'll make assurance double sure
But, for certain,
But, in their stead,
By Sinel's death, I know I am Thane of Glamis.
By the clock 'tis day...
By the help of these, we may again give to our tables meat...
By the pricking of my thumbs, something wicked this way comes.
By whom?
By your leave, hostess.
Call them, let me see them.
Came they not by you?
Can such things be and overwhelm us like a summer's cloud...
Can the devil speak true?
Cancel...
Cannot be good.
Cannot once start me.
Canst thou not minister to a mind diseased?
Carved out his passage till he faced the slave
Cast the water of my land, find her disease
Come on. Gentle, my lord.
Come to my woman's breasts and take my milk for gall,
Come,
Come,
Come, come, give me your hand.
Come, gentle my Lord.
Come, give me your hand.
Come, put mine armour on, give me my sword.
Come, seeling night.
Come, seeling night...
Come, thick night,
Come, thick night, pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell...
Come, we'll to sleep.
Come, wrack.
Come, you spirits that tend on mortal thoughts. Unsex me here.
Come.
Come.
Come.
Come. Come.
Come...
Commencing in a truth?
Conduct me to mine host.
Confusion now hath made his masterpiece.
Cool it with a baboon's blood, then the charm is firm and good.
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day
Cure her of that.
Curses,
Damned, indeed. How it did grieve Macbeth.
Death's counterfeit. You come and look on death itself.
Despair thy charm
Despair thy charm and let the angel whom thou hast served tell thee...
Did he not straight, in pious rage,
Did the heaven look on and would not take their part?
Did you say all?
Didst thou not hear a noise?
Direness, familiar to my slaughterous thoughts,
Disdaining fortune, with his brandished steel
Dismayed not this our captains, Macbeth and Banquo?
Dismiss me, enough.
Dispute it like a man.
Dispute it like a man.
Do not bid me speak.
Do you not hope your children shall be kings
Do you not hope your children shall be kings?
Doctor, the thanes fly from me. Come, sir, despatch.
Doctor.
Does anybody know what this is?
Double, double, toil and trouble. Fire burn, cauldron bubble.
Doubtful it stood,
Duncan comes here tonight.
Duncan is in his grave.
Duncan's two chamberlains will I with wine so convince...
Each new morn new widows howl, new orphans cry.
Ere the bat hath flown his cloistered flight...
Even so?
Even to the disposition that I owe
Every soldier hath downed a bough and bears it before him.
Everyone that does so is a traitor and must be hanged.
Eye of newt and toe of frog, wool of bat and tongue of dog.
Fail not our feast.
Fair and noble hostess, we are your guest tonight.
Fair is foul and foul is fair.
Fair is foul, and foul is fair.
Farewell.
Fathered he is, and yet he's fatherless.
Fear not till Birnam Wood do come to Dunsinane.
Fears and scruples shake us.
Feed and regard him not.
Fie, my lord, fie! A soldier and afeard?
Fie, my Lord!
Fie!
Fill me from the crown to the toe top full of direst cruelty.
Fillet of a fenny snake, in the cauldron boil and bake.
Filling his hearers with strange invention.
First, as I am his kinsman and his subject,
First, as I am his kinsman and his subject...
Fleance, his son that keeps him company,
Fleance! Banquo! Rise up as from your graves...
Fly, Fleance! Fly!
Fly, good Fleance, fly!
Fly!
Fly!
Fly!
For Banquo's issue have I filed my mind.
For in my way it lies.
For it hath cowed my better part of man.
For it must be done tonight, and something from the palace.
For mine own good, all causes shall give way.
For my heart speaks they are welcome.
For none of woman born shall harm Macbeth.
For none of woman born shall harm Macbeth.
For now I am bent to know, by the worst means, the worst.
For the blood boltered Banquo smiles upon me...
For them
For them the gracious Duncan have I murdered.
From Fife, great King,
From hence to Inverness, and bind us further to you.
From this time
From this time such I account thy love.
Front to front
Front to front bring thou this fiend of Scotland and myself.
Full of scorpions is my mind, dear wife.
Full of sound and fury,
Full, full of scorpions, is my mind.
Geese, villain?
Gentle heavens, cut short all intermission.
Gentle lady, 'tis not for you to hear what I speak.
Gentle lady.
Get on your nightgown, lest occasion show us to be watchers.
Get some water, and wash this filthy witness from your hands.
Get thee gone. Tomorrow we'll hear ourselves again.
Get up!
Give me the daggers.
Give me your favour, my dull brain was wrought with things forgotten.
Give me your hand.
Give me your hand. Conduct me to mine host.
Give solely sovereign sway and masterdom.
Give sorrow words.
Give to the edge of the sword his wife, his babes,
Give to the edge of the sword his wife, his babes...
Glamis thou art, and Cawdor,
Glamis thou art, and Cawdor...
Glamis, and Thane of Cawdor.
Go get him surgeons.
Go hence to Inverness and bind us further to you.
Go not my horse the better.
Go pronounce his present death
Go pronounce his present death.
Go to. You have known what you should not.
Go, prick thy face and over red thy fear,
God save the King!
God! God forgive us all.
Goes Fleance with you?
Gone!
Good Macduff.
Good morrow, both.
Good morrow, noble sir.
Good night, and better health attend His Majesty.
Good night. And better health attend His Majesty.
Good repose the while.
Good sir,
Good things of day begin to droop and drowse...
Gracious Duncan was pitied of Macbeth. Marry, he was dead.
Gracious Duncan's dead.
Gracious England hath lent us good Seyward and 10,000 men.
Gracious England hath lent us ten thousand men.
Gracious my Lord,
Gracious, my lord!
Great Glamis. Worthy Cawdor.
Great happiness! No more that thane shall deceive our bosom interest.
Great happiness.
Greater than both by the all hail hereafter.
Had I but died an hour before this chance,
Had I but died before this chance, I had lived a blessed time.
Had I so sworn, as you have done, to this.
Hail,
Hail, King of Scotland!
Hail, King of Scotland!
Hail, King of Scotland!
Hail, King of Scotland!
Hail, king, for so thou art.
Hail, lesser than Macbeth and greater.
Hail, Macbeth!
Hail, Macbeth! Hail, King of Scotland!
Hail, Macbeth! Hail, King of Scotland!
Hail, Macbeth! Hail, Macbeth!
Hail, Macbeth! Hail, Thane of Cawdor!
Hail, Macbeth.
Hail, Macbeth.
Hail, Macbeth.
Hail, Macbeth.
Hail, Macbeth. Hail, Macbeth.
Hail, Prince of Cumberland!
Hail, Prince of Cumberland!
Hail, Thane of Cawdor.
Hail! Lesser than Macbeth, and greater.
Hang out our banners on the outward walls.
Hang out our banners on the outward walls.
Hang those that talk of fear.
Hang those that talk of fear.
Hark!
Hath been so clear in his great office,
Hath it slept since?
Hath it slept since?
Have plucked my nipple from his boneless gums
Have pronounced me thus:
He bade me from him call thee Thane of Cawdor.
He cannot buckle his distempered cause within the belt of rule.
He chid the sisters
He chid the sisters, when first they put the name of king upon me...
He did command me to call timely on him.
He did command me to call timely. I have almost slipped the hour.
He feels his title hang loose about him...
He grows worse and worse. Question enrages him.
He had none. His flight was madness. Our fears do make us traitors.
He has killed me, Mother.
He has no children!
He has no children.
He hath been in unusual pleasure...
He hath honoured me of late.
He is already named.
He lives. Why do you dress me in borrowed robes?
He loves us not. He wants a natural touch.
He needs not our mistrust since he delivers our offices...
He that's coming must be provided for
He that's coming must be provided for.
He threw away the dearest thing he owed as if it were a careless trifle.
He's a traitor.
He's already named and gone to Scone to be invested.
He's good that did the like for Fleance.
He's here in double trust.
He's here in double trust.
He's worth more sorrow, and that I'll spend for him.
He's worth no more.
Health to this household!
Hear it not, Duncan...
Hear'st thou of them?
Heaven forgive him too.
Heaven rest them now.
Hell is murky.
Hell is murky.
Hell is murky.
Hell kite! What, all my chickens and their dam at one fell swoop?
Hence, horrible shadow! Unreal mockery, hence!
Here had we now our country's honour roofed,
Here lay Duncan, his skin laced with his blood.
Here let them lie
Here let them lie till famine and the ague eat them up.
Here lies Duncan,
Here's a knocking indeed!
Here's our chief guest.
Here's the smell of blood still.
Here's the smell of the blood still.
Hie thee hither that I may pour my spirits in thine ear
Hie thee hither, that I may pour my spirits in thine ear.
Hie you to horse.
His absence, sir, lays blame upon his promise.
His Highness is not well.
His silver skin laced with his golden blood.
His throat is cut. That I did for him.
His two chamberlains will I with wine and wassail so convince
Hm?
Hold thee still.
Horror, horror! Confusion now hath made his masterpiece!
Hover through the fog and filthy air.
Hover through the fog and filthy air.
How does my wife?
How does your patient, doctor?
How easy is it then.
How easy is it, then!
How goes the night?
How is it with me, when every noise appals me?
How it does grieve Macbeth.
How know you this, my lord?
How monstrous it was for Malcolm and Donalbain to kill their father.
How now, my lord?
How now, my Lord? Why do you keep alone?
How now, you secret, black and midnight hags? What is it you do?
How say'st thou that Macduff denies his person
How sayst thou, that Macduff denies his person at our great bidding?
Huh?
I 'gin to be aweary of the sun
I 'gin to be aweary of the sun.
I am afraid of what I have done. Look on it again I dare not.
I am one whom the vile blows and buffets of the world have so incensed...
I am settled
I am sick at heart when I behold.
I am sick at heart, when I behold... Seyton, I say!
I am Thane of Cawdor.
I am Thane of Cawdor.
I bear a charmed life
I bear a charmed life...
I cannot but remember such things were...
I cannot fly. But bearlike I must fight the course!
I cannot taint with fear.
I conjure you, by that which you profess, howe'er you come to know it,
I conjure you, by that which you profess, howe'er you know it.
I dare do all that may become a man.
I dare do all that may become a man. Who dares do more is none.
I do forget.
I dreamt last night of the three weird sisters.
I drink to the general joy of the whole table...
I had else been perfect,
I had else been perfect, whole as the marble, founded as the rock.
I had lived a blessed time.
I have almost forgot the taste of fears.
I have almost slipped the hour.
I have done no harm!
I have done no harm!
I have done the deed.
I have done the deed.
I have given suck
I have lived long enough.
I have lived long enough.
I have no spur to prick the sides of my intent
I have no spur to prick the sides of my intent.
I have no words.
I have no words.
I have supped full with horrors.
I have supped full with horrors.
I have thee not, and yet I see thee still.
I have words
I hear it by the way.
I heard the owl and the crickets.
I hope in no place so unsanctified, where such as thou mayst find him.
I must again to the weird sisters. More shall they speak.
I must not look to have,
I pray you, sit still.
I pray you, speak not, he grows worse and worse.
I prithee, contradict thyself, and say it is not so.
I say he has borne all things well.
I see thee still!
I see thee yet,
I see thee yet...
I shall do so, but I must also feel it as a man.
I should report that which I say I saw,
I take my leave at once.
I take my leave of you. Shall not be long but I'll be here again.
I tell you, Banquo's buried. He cannot come out of his grave.
I thank you, gentlemen.
I will advise you where to plant yourselves,
I will be satisfied! Deny me this and an eternal curse fall on you!
I will have thee, as our rarer monsters are,
I will not be afraid of death or bane...
I will not yield
I will not yield...
I wish your horses swift and sure of foot. Farewell.
I would applaud thee to the very echo that should applaud again.
I would applaud thee to the very echo that should applaud again.
I would thou couldst.
I would, while it was smiling in my face,
I'll be myself the harbinger
I'll bring you to him.
I'll bring you to him.
I'll devil porter it no further.
I'll drug their possets.
I'll fight till from my bones my flesh be hacked! Give me my armour!
I'll fight till from my bones my flesh be hacked.
I'll go and make joyful the hearing of my wife with your approach.
I'll go no more.
I'll make so bold to call, for 'tis my appointed service.
I'll make so bold to call.
I'll not fight with thee.
I'll put it on!
I'll see it done.
I'm afraid they have awaked, and 'tis not done.
I'm in blood, stepped in so far that should I wade no more...
I've almost forgot the taste of fear.
If a man were porter of hell gate, he'd have less turning the key.
If chance will have me king,
If chance will have me king, chance may crown me without my stir.
If good, why do I yield to that suggestion
If good, why do I yield to that suggestion...
If he do bleed...
If he escape, heaven forgive him too.
If he had been forgotten, it'd have been a gap in our great feast.
If he scape,
If I stand here, I saw him.
If ill, why hath it given me earnest of success,
If ill, why hath it given me earnest of success, commencing in a truth?
If it be mine, keep it not from me. Quickly, let me have it.
If it be so,
If it be so...
If it were done when 'tis done,
If it were done when 'tis done, then 'twere well it were done quickly.
If much you note him, you shall offend him
If the assassination could trammel up the consequence
If the assassination could trammel up the consequence...
If there come truth from them,
If there comes truth from them...
If thou be slain and with no sword of mine...
If thou couldst, Doctor,
If thou couldst, doctor, cast the water of my land...
If thou didst it, thou art the nonpareil.
If thou didst that, thou art the nonpareil.
If thou speakst false, upon the next tree shalt thou hang alive...
If we should fail?
If we should fail?
If you can look into the seeds of time...
In form as palpable as this which now I draw.
In one fell swoop?
In the great hand of God I stand.
In thunder, lightning, or in rain?
Infected be the air whereon they ride
Infected be the air whereon they ride!
Infirm of purpose!
Into the air,
Into the air.
Is he dispatched?
Is it far you ride?
Is it known who did this more than bloody deed?
Is it night's predominance or the day's shame...
Is patience so predominant in your nature that you can let this go?
Is the King stirring, worthy Thane?
Is this a dagger which I see before me?
Is this a dagger which I see before me...
Is't far you ride?
Is't known who did this more than bloody deed?
It cannot be called our mother but our graves.
It is a peerless kinsman.
It is a tale told by an idiot,
It is a tale told by an idiot...
It is the bloody business which informs thus to mine eyes.
It is the bloody business which informs thus to mine eyes.
It is the cry of women, my good Lord.
It is too full o' the milk of human kindness
It is too full of the milk of human kindness to catch the nearest way.
It makes you, it mars you, it sets you on...
It must be done tonight, and some way from the palace.
It provokes the desire but takes away the performance.
It shall make honour for you.
It will be rain tonight.
It will have blood.
It will have blood. They say blood will have blood.
It's almost afraid to know itself.
Keep seat. The fit is momentary. Upon a thought he will again be well.
Kind good night to all.
King of Scotland!
King, Cawdor, Glamis...
Kinsmen,
Knock, knock. Never at quiet. What are you?
Knock, knock. Who's there, in the other devil's name?
Know that it was he in times past which held you under fortune...
Know that we will establish our estate upon our eldest, Malcolm,
Know you not he has?
Lamentings heard in the air,
Laugh to scorn the power of man,
Lay it to thy heart, and farewell."
Lay it to thy heart, and farewell."
Lay on, Macduff.
Lay on, Macduff.
Leave all the rest to me.
Lechery, sir, it provokes and it unprovokes.
Let fall thy blade on vulnerable crests.
Let fall thy blade on vulnerable crests.
Let grief convert to anger.
Let it come down!
Let me clutch thee.
Let me find him, Fortune. And more I beg not.
Let not light see my black and deep desires.
Let not your ears despise my tongue which shall possess them
Let the earth hide thee.
Let them fly all.
Let us to the king.
Let Your Highness command upon me to the which my duties are,
Let Your Highness command upon me...
Let's briefly put on manly readiness and meet in the hall together...
Let's not consort with them.

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