Words
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Glamis
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thou
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art,
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and
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Cawdor,
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and
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shalt
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be
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What
|
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art
|
promised.
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Yet
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do
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I
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fear
|
thy
|
nature;
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It
|
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Words
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is
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too
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full
|
o'
|
th'
|
milk
|
of
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human
|
kindness
|
To
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catch
|
the
|
nearest
|
way.
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Thou
|
wouldst
|
be
|
great,
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Art
|
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Words
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not
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without
|
ambition,
|
but
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without
|
The
|
illness
|
should
|
attend
|
it.
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What
|
thou
|
wouldst
|
highly,
|
That
|
wouldst
|
thou
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holily;
|
wouldst
|
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Words
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not
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play
|
false
|
And
|
yet
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wouldst
|
wrongly
|
win.
|
Thou'dst
|
have,
|
great
|
Glamis
|
That
|
which
|
cries
|
"Thus
|
thou
|
must
|
do,"
|
|
Words
|
|
thou
|
have
|
it,
|
And
|
which
|
rather
|
thou
|
dost
|
fear
|
do,
|
Than
|
wishest
|
should
|
be
|
undone.
|
Hie
|
thee
|
hither,
|
|
Words
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That
|
I
|
may
|
pour
|
my
|
spirits
|
in
|
thine
|
ear
|
And
|
chastise
|
with
|
the
|
valour
|
of
|
my
|
tongue
|
All
|
that
|
|
Words
|
impedes
|
thee
|
from
|
the
|
golden
|
round,
|
Which
|
fate
|
and
|
metaphysical
|
aid
|
doth
|
seem
|
To
|
have
|
thee
|
crowned
|
withal.
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