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Macduff: Turn, Hell-hound, Turn! |
Of all men else I have avoided thee: But get thee back: my soul is too much charged With blood of thine already |
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Macduff: I have no words: my voice is in thy fists: thou bloodier villian than terms can give thee out! |
- Thou losest labour Let fall thy fists on vulnerable crests: I bear a charmed life, which must not yield To one of woman born |
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Macduff: Despair thy charm: macduff was from his mother's womb untimely ripp'd |
Accursed be the tongue that tells me so, I'll not fight with thee |
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Macduff: then yield thee, coward, we'll have thee, as our rarer monsters are, painted on a pole, and underwrit, 'here may you see the tyrant' |
I will not yield Yet i will try the last. Lay on, macduff And damn'd be him that first cried 'hold enough' |
