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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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That very frankly he confess'd his treasons; No less in truth than life: my first false speaking Slander myself as false to Edward's bed; At no time broke my faith; would not betray Clarence is come,--false, fleeting, perjur'd Clarence,--
That stabb'd me in the field by Tewksbury;--
Seize on him, Furies, take him to your torments! And ever three parts coward,--I do not know O coward conscience, how dost thou afflict me!-- Fear not, Macbeth; no man that's born of woman
Shall e'er have power upon thee.--Then fly, false thanes, If thou speak'st false, Ring the alarum bell:--murder and treason! Of treasonous malice. As I am subtle, false, and treacherous, - I am justly kill'd with mine own treachery.
Conscience is but a word that cowards use, I'll not meddle with it,--it makes a man coward; Maintains such falsehood, then turn tears to fires; Conscience is but a word that cowards use, Who spake aloud, 'What scourge for perjury Who spake aloud, 'What scourge for perjury Can this dark monarchy afford false Clarence?' Thus conscience does make cowards of us all; I'll not meddle with it,--it makes a man coward; Young fry of treachery! Young fry of treachery!