And will he not come again? And will he not come again? No, no, he is dead. Go to thy deathbed. He never will come again.

If to do were as easy as to know what were good to do, chapels had been churches, and poor men's cottage princes' palaces.

Dumb jewels often, in their silent kind, more than quick words, do move a woman's mind.

Be wary then; best safety lies in fear.

ROSS You must have patience, madam. LADY MACDUFF He had none: His flight was madness: when our actions do not, Our fears do make us traitors.

Have patience, and endure

For by his face straight shall you know his heart.