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Three witches Hail Macbeth as he and his BFNF return from battle
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| You should be a woman, and yet your beard... | |
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| Hail...Hail...Hail...lesser than Macbeth, and greater... | |
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Banquo and Macbeth discuss the witches predictions
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| And Thane of Cawdor too. Went it not so? | |
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BFNF Banquo warns MacB but MacB thinks of murder...
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| But tis strange! And oftentimes, to win us to our harm, the instruments of darkness tell us truths...to betray's in deepest consequence- | |
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| This supernatural soliciting cannot be ill;cannot be good...My thought whose murder yet is but fantastical... | |
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