:23:05
Your face is as a book
where men may read strange matters.
:23:09
He that's coming must be provided for.
:23:12
You shall put this night's
business into my dispatch.
:23:16
We will speak further.
:23:18
Look like the innocent flower,
but be the serpent under it.
:23:23
Leave all the rest to me.
:24:26
The raven croaks the fatal entrance
of Duncan under my battlements.
:24:32
Come, you spirits that tend on
mortal thoughts. Unsex me here.
:24:37
Fill me from the crown to the toe
top-full of direst cruelty.
:24:41
Make thick my blood. Stop up
the access and passage to remorse...
:24:46
... that no compunctious visitings
of nature shake my purpose.
:24:55
This castle hath a pleasant seat.
:24:57
The air nimbly and sweetly recommends
itself unto our gentle senses.