Character: Macbeth. Page 1

Present fears
Are less than horrible imaginings.
Fictional fear
Always stronger than genuine scares.

Long ago, I'm not familiar with the taste of fear,
But sometimes feelings chills
I cry at night, and when the terrible story
Rose hair and I have.
But the horrors I do so glutted,
What about the wickedness of thinking learned
Without a shudder.

Who started the evil, to the strength of the result
Again calls upon evil to help.

If we all our dearest mankind will not be able to convince a good man that lies are not necessary for life, humanity the penny price.

False face will hide all that in mind treacherous heart.
(Albeit a lie of hearts cover up lie face.)
False face must hide what the false heart doth know.