Macbeth Act I Quotes Quiz

No more that Thane of Cowdor shall decieve our bosom interest. Go pronounce his present death. Duncan
Though his bark cannot be lost, yet it can be tempest tossed. Witches
All hail Macbeth, that shall be king herafter! Witches
Thou shalt get Kings, though thou be none. Witches
But ’tis strange; and oftentimes, to win us to our harm, the instruments of darkness tell us truths, win us with honest trifles, to betray us in deepest consequence. Banquo
Nothing in his life became like him leaving it. Malcolm
There is no art to find the mind’s construction in the face. Duncan
I have begun to plant thee, and will labor to make thee full of growing. Duncan
Stars, hide your fires: Let not lights see my black and deep desires. Macbeth
Yet I do fear they nature; It is too full of the milk of human kindness. Lady Macbeth
Your face…is as a book where men may read strange matters. Lady Macbeth
I have no spur to prick the sides of my intent, but only vaulting ambition. Macbeth
But screw your courage to the sticking place, and we will not fail. Lady Macbeth
False face must hide what false heart doth know. Macbeth
“Come, you spirits; That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here, And fill me from the crown to the toe top-full Of direst cruelty.” Lady Macbeth
“Yet do I fear nature; It is too full o’ th’ milk of human kindness To catch the nearest way” Lady Macbeth
So foul and fair a day I have not seen. Macbeth
All hail, Macbeth! hail to thee Thane of Glamis!” “All hail, Macebth! hail to thee Thane of Cawdor!” “All hail, Macebth! thou shalt be king hereafter! Witches
There’s no art; To find the mind’s construction in the face Duncan
Look like the innocent flower,; But be the serpent under’t. Lady Maceth
I have given suck, and know; How tender ’tis to love the babe that milks me:;I would, while it was smiling in my face,; Have pluck’d my nipple from his boneless gums,; And dash’d the brains out, had I so sworn as you; Have done to this. Lady Macbeth
“Fair is foul and foul is fair.” Witches
If you can look into the seeds of time,And say which grain will grow, and which will not, Speak. Banquo
Look, how our partner’s rapt. Banquo
’tis strange; and oftentimes to win us to our harm the instruments of darkness tell us truths, win us with honest trifles Banquo
We are sent to give thee from our royal master thanks Angus
He bade me, from him, call thee thane from Cawdor Ross
My dearest partner of greatness… Macbeth

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