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Click on the verses to see them in context. Shakespeare's plays are available from the Gutenberg Projet.

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This tyrant, whose sole name blisters our tongues,

 My crown, mine own ambition, and my queen. No fairy takes, nor witch hath power to charm; Good sir, whose powers are these? For that I saw the tyrant's power a-foot: The tyrant has not batter'd at their peace? If we be conquered, let men conquer us, His presence at the tyrant's feast, I hear, And yet I would not sleep:--merciful powers, 
  • Thou hadst but power over his mortal body,
 Should be so tyrannous and rough in proof! Arm, fight, and conquer, for fair England's sake! This tyrant, whose sole name blisters our tongues, Is ripe for shaking, and the powers above Acting it many ways. Nay, had I power, I should The last was I that felt thy tyranny: 
To whom I will retail my conquest won,
 Clean over-blown, themselves, the conquerors A bloody tyrant and a homicide; Fear not, Macbeth; no man that's born of woman Shall e'er have power upon thee.--Then fly, false thanes, Giving to you no further personal power