Fair is foul, and foul is fair… (1.1.12)
So foul and fair a day I have not seen. (1.3.39)
If chance will have me king, why, chance may crown me
Without my stir (1.3.157-158)
Let not light see my black and deep desires. (1.4.57-58)
Yet do I fear thy nature;
It is too full o’ th’ milk of human kindness… (1.5.16-17)
Come, you spirits
That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here… (1.5.47-48)
Look like th’ innocent flower,
But be the serpent under ‘t. (1.5.76-78)
If it were done when ‘tis done, then ‘twere well
It were done quickly. (1.7.1-2)
HOMEWORK:
Writers need to bring the photograph(s) of themselves that they brought last Friday.
For Wednesday students should read the introductory materials to the play.
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