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"Hail, king that shalt be.
:18:27
This have I thought good
to deliver thee...
:18:30
...my dearest partner of greatness...
:18:34
...that thou might not be ignorant
of what greatness is promised thee.
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Lay it to thy heart, and farewell."
:18:47
Glamis thou art, and Cawdor...
:18:50
...and shalt be what thou art promised.
:18:54
Yet I do fear thy nature.
:18:57
It is too full of the milk of human
kindness to catch the nearest way.
:19:03
Thou wouldst be great...
:19:06
... art not without ambition, but
without the illness should attend it.
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What thou wouldst highly,
thou wouldst holily.
:19:15
Wouldst not play false,
yet wouldst wrongly win.
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Hie thee hither, that I may pour
my spirits in thine ear.
:19:25
Hail, Macbeth!
Hail, Thane of Cawdor!
:19:29
Worthiest cousin! The sin of
my ingratitude was heavy on me.
:19:34
Only I have left to say, more is
thy due than more than all can pay.
:19:41
The service and the loyalty
I owe pays itself.
:19:44
Your part is to receive our duties.
:19:46
Welcome. I have begun to plant thee
and will labour to make thee grow.
:19:53
Noble Banquo,
that has no less deserved...
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...let me enfold thee
and hold thee to my heart.