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26 Cards in this Set
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Fair is foul, and foul is fair
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The three witches
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What he hath lost, Noble macbeth hath won
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Duncan
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So foul and fair a day I have not seen
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Macbeth
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If it were done when 'tis done, then 'twere well it were done quickly
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Macbeth
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False face must hide what the false heart doth now
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Macbeth
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Is this a dagger which I see before me, The handle toward my hand?
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Macbeth
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O treachery! Fly, good Fleance, fly, fly, fly!
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Banquo
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O, well done! I commend your pains; and everyone shall share in the gains
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Hecate
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Double, Double, toil and trouble fire burn and cauldron bubble
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The Three Witches
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Something wicked this way comes
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Second Witch
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Macbeth shall never vanquished be until Great Birnam Wood high Dunsinane Hill shall come against him
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Third Apparition
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Sirrah, your father's dead: And what will you do now? How will you live?
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Lady Macduff
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Such welcome and unwelcome things at once tis hard to reconcile
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Macduff
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Out damned spot...
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Lady Macbeth
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Here's the smell of blood still. All the perfumes of arabia will not sweeten this little hand
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Lady Macbeth
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Foul whisperings are abroad
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Doctor
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...Out, out brief candle!...
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Macbeth
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Macduff was from his mother's womb untimely ripped
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Macduff
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Macbeth shall never vanquished be until Great Birnam Wood high Dunsinane Hill shall come against him
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Third Apparition
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Sirrah, your father's dead: And what will you do now? How will you live?
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Lady Macduff
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Such welcome and unwelcome things at once tis hard to reconcile
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Macduff
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Out damned spot...
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Lady Macbeth
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Here's the smell of blood still. All the perfumes of arabia will not sweeten this little hand
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Lady Macbeth
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Foul whisperings are abroad
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Doctor
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...Out, out brief candle!...
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Macbeth
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Macduff was from his mother's womb untimely ripped
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Macduff
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