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The raven

-
himself
-
is -
hoarse
That croaks
-
the fatal entrance
e
of -
Duncan
entrance

Under -
my battlements. Come,
-
you spirits
-

That -tend on - mortal - thoughts, unsex


- me here,
-

And
- - fill me, from the crown to
- the toe, top-full
e
Frugh -

Of direst
- cru11
el ty! Make - thick my - blood,
Stop -
up th' -access and -
passage to remorse,
-
stap

That no compunctious visitings


- of nature
componctions
Shake my fell purpose, nor keep peace between
-
effect and it! Come -
- - -
porpus a

The to my woman's breasts,


- - -

And take my milk for -


- gall, you -
- murd'ring
ministers,
we
murdiring

Wherever in your sightless substances


-
en
Adhuck
You wait
-
on nature's
-
mischief!
-
Come, -
thick night,
And pall thee
-
in
-
the dunnest
-
smoke of hell,
-

That . my keen knife


. see not.the wound it
makes, wund
-

Nor -heaven peep through the blanket of -


the
- dark,
To
- -
cry "Hold, hold!"

Macbath. Act 1 Sccne 5.


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The raven himself is hoarse
That croaks the fatal entrance of Duncan
Under my battlements. I Come,11you spirits1
That 11
tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here,
And fill me, from the crown to the toe, top-full
Of direst cru el ty! Make thick my blood,
Stop up th' access and passage to remorse,
That no compunctious visitings of nature
Shake my fell purpose, nor keep peace between
The effect and it! Come to my woman's breasts,
And take my milk for gall, you murd'ring ministers,
Wherever in your sightless substances
You wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick night,
And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell,
That my keen knife see not the wound it makes,
Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark,
To cry "Hold, hold!"

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