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The shell of a man that was your English II teacher (AKA Mr. B)

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Row 1, Col 1

This skeptical character says,“If you can look into the seeds of time, And say which grain will grow and which will not."

Banquo

1,2

I had thought to have let in some of all professions,

that go the primrose way to the everlasting bonfire.

[My head aches]

Drunken Porter

1,3

I must become a borrower of the night

For a dark hour or twain.,,[I picked a bad day to go

For a ride]

Banquo

1,4

I'll make assurance double sure,And take a bond of fate

[watch out Thane of Fife]

Macbeth

2,1

"Present fearsAre less than horrible imaginings."

Macbeth

2,2

The attempt and not the deedConfounds us

[He needs to man up!]

Lady Macbeth

2,3

Ere the bat hath flownHis cloistered flight, ere, to black

Hecate's summonsThe shard-borne beetle with his drowsy hums Hath rung night's

yawning peal, there shall be done A deed of dreadful note.

Macbeth

2,4

He loves us not;He wants the natural touch.

Lady Macduff

3,1

Come, thick night,And pall thee in the dunnest

smoke of hell,

Lady Macbeth

3,2

There's husbandry in heaven;Their candles are all out.

[my nightmares are keepingMe awake]

Banquo

3,3

Things bad begun make strong themselves by ill. We

Are but young in deed.

Macbeth

3,4

What, all my pretty chickens and their dam

At one fell swoop?

Macduff

4,1

This castle has a pleasant seat

Duncan

4,2

Now o'er the one half-worldNature seems dead.

And pale dreams abuse theCurtained sleep

Macbeth

4,3

Come, seeling night,Scarf up the tender eye of pitiful

day, And with thy bloody and invisible hand Cancel and tear to

pieces that great bondWhich keeps me pale!

[I sound a lot like another meanCharacter]

Macbeth

4,4

Be bloody, bold, and resolute; laugh to scorn

The power of man,

Apparition #2

5,1

And pity, like a naked new-born babe, Striding the blast, or heaven's cherubim, horsed

Upon the sightless couriers of the air, Shall blow the horrid

deed in every eye[so I probably need to rethink this]

Macbeth

5,2

Confusion now hath made his masterpiece!

Most sacrilegious murder hath broke ope

The Lord's anointed temple, and stole thence

The life o' the building [I’m sort of a traitor]

Macduff

5,3

Things without all remedyShould be without regard;

what's done is done.

Lady Macbeth

5,4

Angels are brightThough the brightest

Fell(therefore I don’t trust you)

Malcolm