'if it were done when 'tis done,then 'twere well it were done quickly. if the assasination could trammel up the consequene, and catch with his surcease,success:that but this blow might be the be-all and the end-all here,we'd jump the life to come.but in these cases we still have the judgement here; that we but teach bloody instrustions, which, being taught,return to plague the inventor, this even-handed justice comends the ingredient of our poison'd chalice to our own lips. He's here in double trust;firstly,as i am his kinsman and his subject,strong both against the deed;then as his host who should against his murderer shut the door, not bear the knife myself. Besides, this duncan hath borne his faculties so meek,hath been so clear in his great office,that his virtues will plead like angels,trumpet-tongued against the deep damnation of his taking-off; and pity.like a naked new born babe,striding the blast or heaven's cherubin,horsed upon the sightless couriers of the air,shall blow the horrid deed in every eye,that tears shall drown thw winds. i have no spur to prick the sides of my intent, but only waulting ambition,which o'erleaps itself and falls on the other.
now you know.
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