“O horror, horror, horror! Tongue nor heart cannot conceive nor name thee!Act II, Scene 3 · Macduff · ★★★★☆→
“The night has been unruly: where we lay, / Our chimneys were blown down and, as they say, / Lamentings heard i’ th’ air, strange screams of death, / And prophesying, with accents terrible, / Of dire combustion and confus’d events, / New hatch’d to the woeful time.Act II, Scene 3 · Lennox · ★★★★☆→
“’Tis unnatural, / Even like the deed that’s done. On Tuesday last, / A falcon, towering in her pride of place, / Was by a mousing owl hawk’d at and kill’d.Act II, Scene 4 · ★★★★☆→
“’Gainst nature still: / Thriftless ambition, that will ravin up / Thine own life’s means!—Act II, Scene 4 · ★★★★☆→
“Thou seest the heavens, as troubled with man’s act, / Threatens his bloody stage: by the clock ’tis day, / And yet dark night strangles the travelling lamp.Act II, Scene 4 · ★★★★☆→
“And make our faces vizards to our hearts, / Disguising what they are.Act III, Scene 2 · Macbeth · ★★★★☆→
“We have scorch’d the snake, not kill’d it. / She’ll close, and be herself; whilst our poor malice / Remains in danger of her former tooth.Act III, Scene 2 · Macbeth · ★★★★☆→
“Light thickens; and the crow / Makes wing to th’ rooky wood. / Good things of day begin to droop and drowse, / Whiles night’s black agents to their preys do rouse.Act III, Scene 2 · Macbeth · ★★★★☆→
