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This castle hath a pleasant seat ; the air Nimbly and sweetly recommends itself Unto our gentle senses . Ban . This guest of Summer , The temple - haunting martlet , does approve , By his lov'd mansionry , that the Heaven's breath ...
This castle hath a pleasant seat ; the air Nimbly and sweetly recommends itself Unto our gentle senses . Ban . This guest of Summer , The temple - haunting martlet , does approve , By his lov'd mansionry , that the Heaven's breath ...
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Within the Castle . Enter MACBETH , SEYTON , and Soldiers , with Drum and Colours . MacB . Hang out our banners on the outward walls ; The cry is still They come . Our castle's strength Will laugh a siege to scorn : here let them lie ...
Within the Castle . Enter MACBETH , SEYTON , and Soldiers , with Drum and Colours . MacB . Hang out our banners on the outward walls ; The cry is still They come . Our castle's strength Will laugh a siege to scorn : here let them lie ...
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The castle's gently render'd : The tyrant's people on both sides do fight ; The noble Thanes do bravely in the war ; The day almost itself professes your's , And little is to do . MAL . We have met with foes That strike beside us .
The castle's gently render'd : The tyrant's people on both sides do fight ; The noble Thanes do bravely in the war ; The day almost itself professes your's , And little is to do . MAL . We have met with foes That strike beside us .
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ACT IV Sc Attendants Banquo bear Birnam blood born Bring Castle comes dare dead death deed Doct Doctor DONALBAIN double Duncan Dunsinane England Enter MACBETH exeunt exit face father fear fight Fleance friends GENT Give grace hand hath head hear heart Heaven hence Highness hold honour hope hour keep King Knocking known LADY LADY MACBETH leave LENNOX light live look Lord MACB MacD Macduff MALCOLM meet mind Murder nature never night noble once Palace peace poor pray reason Ross SCENE Scotland Servant shew sight SIWARD sleep Soldiers speak stand strange sword tell Thane Thane of Cawdor thanks thee There's things THIRD WITCH thou thought tongue trouble truth tyrant VIII What's wife WITCH Wood worthy МАСв