Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Lead our first battle.

At first and last the hearty welcome.

-One… two. -[dripping]

Those he commands move only in command, nothing in love.

when now I think you can behold such sights,

We have scorched the snake, not killed it.

what, at any time, have you heard her say?

Macduff was from his mother's womb untimely ripped.

Then live, Macduff. What need I fear of thee?

We are resolved, my lord.

'Tis said they ate each other.

Thou wouldst be great.

Thou'lt be afraid to hear it.

How does your patient, doctor?

Augurs and understood relations have by the magpies

whose hearts are absent too.

You shall be king.

The least a death to nature.

[thudding continues]

The greatest is behind.

Go. Get some water, and wash this filthy witness from your hand.

unlock her closet, take forth paper,

Yet, when we can entreat an hour to serve,

[hooves clopping]

The innocent sleep.

[people shouting]

What is thy name?

Though the main part… [inhales deeply]

[guests chattering]

The raven himself is hoarse

I have known her continue in this a quarter of an hour.

Despair thy charm.

The time has been,

[men chattering, distant]

his silver skin laced with his golden blood.

But all's too weak.

Great Glamis. [chuckles]

O, come in, equivocator.

Now, if you have a station in the file, not in the worst rank of manhood, say it.

the Thane of Cawdor, began a dismal conflict.

O, here's an English tailor, come hither for stealing out of a French hose.

I will not yield, to kiss the ground before young Malcolm's feet,

That I might tell pale-hearted fear it lies,

Then comes my fit again. I had else been perfect.

Please, Your Highness, sit.

Both of you know Banquo was your enemy.

and I feel now the future in the instant.

I am sick at heart, when I behold-- Seyton, I say!

What is it she does now?

Lo you, here she comes.

[breathes heavily]

[whispering] Macbeth. Macbeth. Macbeth.

We are coming thither.

[man 2] We are sent to give thee from our royal master thanks.

[witch 1, singsongy] Weary sennights nine times nine

Was my father a traitor, Mother?

…pertains to you alone.

Seyton, what news more?

And even now, to crown my thoughts with acts, be it thought and done.

Stand not upon the order of your going, but go at once.

Doubtful it stood.

that nature gives way to in repose.

This deed I'll do before the purpose cool!

Fire burn, and cauldron bubble.

Merciful heaven.

How now, my lord.

wherewith Your Majesty loads our house.

Say from whence you owe this strange intelligence?

Pray you, keep seat.

[children laughing]

And shalt be what thou art promised.

Here's an equivocator, that could swear in both the scales against either scale,

I this a dagger which I see before me?

But he rides well. And his great love, sharp as his spur,

and on thy blade and dudgeon gouts of blood, which was not so before.

Every one that does so is a traitor, and must be hanged.

Present fears are less than horrible imaginings.

I would thou couldst.

My dearest love.

Who dares receive it other,

in form as palpable as this which now I draw.

-[crowd gasps] -Look to the lady.

Then 'tis most like the sovereignty will fall upon Macbeth?

that look not like the inhabitants of the earth, and yet are on it.

Unnatural deeds do breed unnatural troubles.

And so I do commend them to your backs.

Stars, hide your fires.

So, it will make us mad.

I have spoke with one that saw him die,

Now is the time of help.