“He has no children.—All my pretty ones? / Did you say all?—O hell-kite!—All? / What, all my pretty chickens and their dam / At one fell swoop?Act IV, Scene 3 · Macduff · ★★★★★→
“Alas, poor country, / Almost afraid to know itself! It cannot / Be call’d our mother, but our grave,Act IV, Scene 3 · ★★★★★→
“Give sorrow words. The grief that does not speak / Whispers the o’er-fraught heart, and bids it break.Act IV, Scene 3 · Malcolm · ★★★★★→
“Bleed, bleed, poor country! / Great tyranny, lay thou thy basis sure, / For goodness dare not check thee!Act IV, Scene 3 · Macduff · ★★★★★→
“I bear a charmed life, which must not yield / To one of woman born.Act V, Scene 8 · Macbeth · ★★★★★→
“Despair thy charm; / And let the angel whom thou still hast serv’d / Tell thee, Macduff was from his mother’s womb / Untimely ripp’d.Act V, Scene 8 · Macduff · ★★★★★→
“Confusion now hath made his masterpiece! / Most sacrilegious murder hath broke ope / The Lord’s anointed temple, and stole thence / The life o’ th’ building.Act II, Scene 3 · Macduff · ★★★★☆→
“Shake off this downy sleep, death’s counterfeit, / And look on death itself!Act II, Scene 3 · Macduff · ★★★★☆→
“O horror, horror, horror! Tongue nor heart cannot conceive nor name thee!Act II, Scene 3 · Macduff · ★★★★☆→
