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...Come, you spirits That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here ; And fill me, from the crown to th' toe, top-full Of direst cruelty ; make thick my blood,...my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murd'ring ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief. Come, thick...

...toe, top-full Of direst cruelty ! make thick my blood, Stop up the access and passage to remorse 7 ; That no compunctious visitings of nature Shake my...my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murd'ring ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief! Come, thick...

...himself is hoarse, [Exit Attendant. That croaks the fatal entrance of Duncan Under my battlements. Come, come, you spirits That tend on mortal' thoughts,...my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murd'ring ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief I Come, thick...

...Duncan Under my battlements. Come, you spirits That tend on mortal1 thoughts, unsex me here ; Arid fill me, from the crown to the toe, top-full Of direst...my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murthering ministers, Wherever in your sightless substances You wait on nature's mischief! 2 Come,...

...she had ascribed to Macbeth, the milk of human kindness, she tells them to take away from her : — Come to my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murd'ring ministers, Wi.c-revor, in your sightless substances, You wait on nature's mischief ! These...

...compunctious visitings of nature Shake my fell purpose, nor keep peace between The effect and it 1 Come to my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall, you murd'ring ministers. Wherever in your sightless substances You wait cm nature's mischief! Come, thick...