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A1S1 Wi fair
fair is foul, and foul is fair
A1S2 Du worthy
valiant cousin, worthy gentleman
A1S2 Ser unseam'd
unseam'd him from the nave to th' chaps
A1S3 M foul
so foul and fair a day I have not seen
A1S4 M fires
stars, hide your fires / Let not light see my black and deep desires
A1S5 LM ambition
thou wouldst be great / art not without ambition
A1S5 LM unsex
come you spirits… unsex me here
A1S5 LM direst
fill me from the crown to the toe top-full / of direst cruelty
A1S5 LM serpent
look like the innocent flower / but be the serpent under't
A1S7 LM dash'd
have pluck'd my nipple from his boneless gums / and dash'd the brains out
A1S7 LM durst
when you durst do it, then you were a man
A1S7 LM sticking-place
screw your courage to the sticking-place
A1S7 M no spur
I have no spur / To prick the sides of my intent
A1S7 M dare
I dare do all that may become a man
A1S7 M face
false face must hide what the false heart doth know
A2S1 M heat-oppressed
a dagger of the mind, a false creation… from the heat-oppressed brain
A2S2 LM water
a little water clears us of this deed
A2S2 M sleep
methought I heard a voice cry 'Sleep no more! / Macbeth does murder sleep'
A2S3 Do daggers
there's daggers in men's smiles
A3S1 B played'st
I fear / Thou played'st most foully for 't
A3S1 M fears
our fears in Banquo / stick deep
A3S2 M scorpions
O, full of scorpions is my mind, dear wife!
A3S2 M chuck
Be innocent of the knowledge, dearest chuck
A3S4 M blood
blood will have blood
A3S4 M tedious
I am in blood / stepp'd in so far that… / returning were as tedious as go o'er
A4S1 M firstlings
the very firstlings of my heart shall be / the firstlings of my hand
A5S1 LM perfumes
all the perfumes of Arabia will not sweeten this little hand
A5S1 LM spot
out, damned spot! out, I say!
A5S5 M nothing
[life]… it is a tale / Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, / Signifying nothing
A5S5 M creeps
tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow / creeps in this petty pace from day to day
A5S5 M forgotten
I have almost forgot the taste of fears
A5S7 Ma butcher
dead butcher and his fiend like queen