Book: Macbeth. Page 2

My friend, why be afraid of words, so mellifluous?

He fell in battle, he is honor to the death found
He lived honestly and with life scores reduced.

Why, like a Roman madman
Ending with him throwing himself on the sword?
While alive I see, better will
To kill them.

Lay blood, play people. You're protected
The fate of all who are born of woman.

The sleep - salvation of life.

Zavidna murder victim's mouth,
Rather than buying a murder the life and power.

You're in the Cup of poison is poured, and justice
Brings the poison to your lips.

Although love brings us worries
However, we all cherish it.

I think the flower and be the serpent under it.

To me, evil inspirations,
I will velites, demons, spirits of darkness!
Let the woman die in me. I will let
I am a fierce cruelty.
Thicken my blood and block
The path of mercy, to life voices
Do not hesitate terrible decisions
And the hardness of it. To me,
The invisible genius of the murder,
And instead of milk I bile the chest
Fill. Get dressed with the smoke of hell,
Dead of the night, that the knife had not seen the wounds,
It makes, and the sky
Recall could not: "Stop!"

Forgetting the wisdom, honor and shame,
He is fear, fate and death despise
And death was waiting for him, as all
who too believe in your success.

This supernatural call
Neither angry nor kind. When he's angry, why
He immediately sent me a guarantee of success
And commencing in a truth: I am Thane of Cawdor.
When he is good, why from the terrible dreams
On her head stirred the hair
And heart striking a rib,
In spite of the nature? The real fear
Not as intimidating as the delusions of imagination.
My dream, where the rose the murder of a Ghost
The peace of the soul is violated, all the forces
Idle, and dreams overshadowed
The whole world around.

After all, Wren,
The weakest of birds, protects
Its nest from a predator owl.
Here, only fear and no love.
Discretion little where the flight
Pointless.

- Was my father a traitor, mother?
- Yes, he was.
- What is a traitor?
- Why, one that swears and lies.
- So whoever does it, traitor?
Yes, anyone who does so is a traitor and should be hanged.
- So we should hang everyone who swears and lies?
- Yes, everyone.
- Who must hang them?
- Of course, honest people.
- Well, then, those who swear and lie, just stupid, because so many of them that they could beat and hang the honest men.