Macbeth Quote Test Act 1

Witches “Fair is foul, and foul is fair./ Hover through the fog and filthy air.” (Scene 1, lines 10-11)
Duncan “No more that Thane of Cawdor shall deceive” (Scene 2, line 63)
Duncan “What he hath lost noble Macbeth hath won.” (Scene 2, line 67)
Macbeth “So foul and fair a day I have not seen.” (Scene 3, line 38)
Banquo “If you can look into the seeds of time…” (Scene 3, line 58)
Macbeth “This supernatural soliciting/ cannot be ill; cannot be good. IF ill,/ Why hath it given me earnest of success,/ Commencing in a truth? I am Thane of Cawdor./ If good, why do yield to that suggestion/ WHose horrid image doth unfix my hair” (Scene 3, lines 130-135)
Malcom “Nothing in his life/ Became him like the leaving it. He died/ As one that had been studied in his death/ To throw away the dearest thing he owned/ As ’twere a careless trifle.” (Scene 4, lines 7-11)
Duncan “There’s no art/ To find the mind’s construction in the face. He was a gentleman on whom I built/ An absolute trust.” (Scene 4, lines 12-15)
Macbeth “The Prince of Cumberland! That is a step/ On which I must fall down, or else o’erleap,/ For in my way it lies.” (Scene 4, lines 48-50)
Macbeth “Stars, hide your fires!” (Scene 4, line 50)
Lady Macbeth “Yet do I fear they nature. It is too full o’ the milk of human kindness/ To catch the nearest way” (Scene 5, lines 16-17)
Lady 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!” (Scene 5, lines 40-43)
Lady Macbeth “look like the innocent flower,/ but be the serpent under’t.” (Scene 5, lines 65-66)
Macbeth “I have no spur/ To prick the sides of my intent, but only/ Vaulting ambition, which o’erleaps itself/ And falls on the other-” (Scene 7, lines 25-28)
Macbeth “False face must hide what the false heart doth know.” (Scene 7, lines 59-61)
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 Macbeth
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