| Speeches (Lines) for Macbeth | ||
| # | Act, Scene, Line (Click to see in context) | Speech text | 
| 1 | So foul and fair a day I have not seen. | |
| 2 | Speak, if you can: what are you? | |
| 3 | Stay, you imperfect speakers, tell me more:
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| 4 | Into the air; and what seem'd corporal melted
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| 5 | Your children shall be kings. | |
| 6 | And thane of Cawdor too: went it not so? | |
| 7 | The thane of Cawdor lives: why do you dress me
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| 8 | [Aside] Glamis, and thane of Cawdor!
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| 9 | [Aside]. Two truths are told,
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| 10 | [Aside] If chance will have me king, why, chance may crown me,
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| 11 | [Aside] Come what come may,
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| 12 | Give me your favour: my dull brain was wrought
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| 13 | Till then, enough. Come, friends. | |
| 14 | The service and the loyalty I owe,
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| 15 | The rest is labour, which is not used for you:
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| 16 | [Aside] The Prince of Cumberland! that is a step
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| 17 | My dearest love,
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| 18 | To-morrow, as he purposes. | |
| 19 | We will speak further. | |
| 20 | If it were done when 'tis done, then 'twere well
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| 21 | Hath he ask'd for me? | |
| 22 | We will proceed no further in this business:
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| 23 | Prithee, peace:
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| 24 | If we should fail? | |
| 25 | Bring forth men-children only;
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| 26 | I am settled, and bend up
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| 27 | A friend. | |
| 28 | Being unprepared,
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| 29 | I think not of them:
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| 30 | If you shall cleave to my consent, when 'tis,
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| 31 | Good repose the while! | |
| 32 | Go bid thy mistress, when my drink is ready,
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| 33 | [Within] Who's there? what, ho! | |
| 34 | I have done the deed. Didst thou not hear a noise? | |
| 35 | When? | |
| 36 | As I descended? | |
| 37 | Hark!
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| 38 | This is a sorry sight. | |
| 39 | There's one did laugh in's sleep, and one cried
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| 40 | One cried 'God bless us!' and 'Amen' the other;
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| 41 | But wherefore could not I pronounce 'Amen'?
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| 42 | Methought I heard a voice cry 'Sleep no more!
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| 43 | Still it cried 'Sleep no more!' to all the house:
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| 44 | I'll go no more:
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| 45 | Whence is that knocking?
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| 46 | To know my deed, 'twere best not know myself.
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| 47 | Good morrow, both. | |
| 48 | Not yet. | |
| 49 | I'll bring you to him. | |
| 50 | The labour we delight in physics pain.
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| 51 | He does: he did appoint so. | |
| 52 | 'Twas a rough night. | |
| 53 | [with Lennox] What's the matter. | |
| 54 | What is 't you say? the life? | |
| 55 | Had I but died an hour before this chance,
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| 56 | You are, and do not know't:
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| 57 | O, yet I do repent me of my fury,
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| 58 | Who can be wise, amazed, temperate and furious,
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| 59 | Let's briefly put on manly readiness,
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| 60 | Here's our chief guest. | |
| 61 | To-night we hold a solemn supper sir,
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| 62 | Ride you this afternoon? | |
| 63 | We should have else desired your good advice,
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| 64 | Fail not our feast. | |
| 65 | We hear, our bloody cousins are bestow'd
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| 66 | I wish your horses swift and sure of foot;
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| 67 | Bring them before us.
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| 68 | Well then, now
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| 69 | I did so, and went further, which is now
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| 70 | Ay, in the catalogue ye go for men;
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| 71 | Both of you
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| 72 | So is he mine; and in such bloody distance,
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| 73 | Your spirits shine through you. Within this hour at most
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| 74 | I'll call upon you straight: abide within.
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| 75 | We have scotch'd the snake, not kill'd it:
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| 76 | So shall I, love; and so, I pray, be you:
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| 77 | O, full of scorpions is my mind, dear wife!
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| 78 | There's comfort yet; they are assailable;
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| 79 | Be innocent of the knowledge, dearest chuck,
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| 80 | You know your own degrees; sit down: at first
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| 81 | Ourself will mingle with society,
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| 82 | See, they encounter thee with their hearts' thanks.
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| 83 | 'Tis better thee without than he within.
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| 84 | Thou art the best o' the cut-throats: yet he's good
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| 85 | Then comes my fit again: I had else been perfect,
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| 86 | Thanks for that:
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| 87 | Sweet remembrancer!
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| 88 | Here had we now our country's honour roof'd,
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| 89 | The table's full. | |
| 90 | Where? | |
| 91 | Which of you have done this? | |
| 92 | Thou canst not say I did it: never shake
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| 93 | Ay, and a bold one, that dare look on that
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| 94 | Prithee, see there! behold! look! lo!
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| 95 | If I stand here, I saw him. | |
| 96 | Blood hath been shed ere now, i' the olden time,
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| 97 | I do forget.
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| 98 | Avaunt! and quit my sight! let the earth hide thee!
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| 99 | What man dare, I dare:
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| 100 | Can such things be,
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| 101 | It will have blood; they say, blood will have blood:
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| 102 | How say'st thou, that Macduff denies his person
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| 103 | I hear it by the way; but I will send:
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| 104 | Come, we'll to sleep. My strange and self-abuse
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| 105 | How now, you secret, black, and midnight hags!
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| 106 | I conjure you, by that which you profess,
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| 107 | Call 'em; let me see 'em. | |
| 108 | Tell me, thou unknown power,— | |
| 109 | Whate'er thou art, for thy good caution, thanks;
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| 110 | Had I three ears, I'ld hear thee. | |
| 111 | Then live, Macduff: what need I fear of thee?
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| 112 | That will never be
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| 113 | I will be satisfied: deny me this,
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| 114 | Thou art too like the spirit of Banquo: down!
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| 115 | Where are they? Gone? Let this pernicious hour
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| 116 | Saw you the weird sisters? | |
| 117 | Came they not by you? | |
| 118 | Infected be the air whereon they ride;
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| 119 | Fled to England! | |
| 120 | Time, thou anticipatest my dread exploits:
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| 121 | Bring me no more reports; let them fly all:
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| 122 | Geese, villain! | |
| 123 | Go prick thy face, and over-red thy fear,
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| 124 | Take thy face hence.
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| 125 | What news more? | |
| 126 | I'll fight till from my bones my flesh be hack'd.
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| 127 | I'll put it on.
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| 128 | Cure her of that.
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| 129 | Throw physic to the dogs; I'll none of it.
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| 130 | Bring it after me.
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| 131 | Hang out our banners on the outward walls;
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| 132 | I have almost forgot the taste of fears;
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| 133 | She should have died hereafter;
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| 134 | Well, say, sir. | |
| 135 | Liar and slave! | |
| 136 | If thou speak'st false,
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| 137 | They have tied me to a stake; I cannot fly,
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| 138 | Thou'lt be afraid to hear it. | |
| 139 | My name's Macbeth. | |
| 140 | No, nor more fearful. | |
| 141 | Thou wast born of woman
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| 142 | Why should I play the Roman fool, and die
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| 143 | Of all men else I have avoided thee:
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| 144 | Thou losest labour:
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| 145 | Accursed be that tongue that tells me so,
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| 146 | I will not yield,
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