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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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His answer was--the people were not us'd

 For 'tis a question left us yet to prove, Niggard of question; but, of our demands, Come, come, you answer with an idle tongue. Definitively thus I answer you. 'Tis gone, and will not answer. Her eye discourses, I will answer it.-- I will bestow him, and will answer well That was and is the question of these wars. 
To answer, 'I'll not wed,--I cannot love,

 His answer was--the people were not us'd  Nay, answer me: stand, and unfold yourself. Even till destruction sicken,--answer me answer as I can make, you shall command; or rather, as you say, answer as I can make, you shall command; or rather, as you say, That clogs me with this answer." 
That was and is the question of these wars.
 They met me in the day of success; and I have learned by the perfectest report they have more in them than mortal knowledge. When I burned in desire to question them further, they made themselves air, into which they vanished. Whiles I stood rapt in the wonder of it, came missives from the king, who all-hailed me, 'Thane of Cawdor'; by which title, before, these weird sisters saluted me, and referred me to the coming on of time, with 'Hail, king that shalt be!' This have I thought good to deliver thee, my dearest partner of greatness; that thou mightst not lose the dues of rejoicing, by being ignorant of what greatness is promised thee. Lay it to thy heart, and farewell. That I must call't in question. That was and is the question of these wars. To be, or not to be,--that is the question:-- They met me in the day of success; and I have learned by the perfectest report they have more in them than mortal knowledge. When I burned in desire to question them further, they made themselves air, into which they vanished. Whiles I stood rapt in the wonder of it, came missives from the king, who all-hailed me, 'Thane of Cawdor'; by which title, before, these weird sisters saluted me, and referred me to the coming on of time, with 'Hail, king that shalt be!' This have I thought good to deliver thee, my dearest partner of greatness; that thou mightst not lose the dues of rejoicing, by being ignorant of what greatness is promised thee. Lay it to thy heart, and farewell. 'Tis gone, and will not answer.