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And with him, to leave no rubs nor botches in the work Fleance, his son that keeps him company whose absence is no less material to me than is his father's must embrace the fate of that dark hour. |
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It got worse recently. |
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Then she was silent, as always. |
With a knife in his belly and a broken neck from the fall. |
Ah. |
Ay me! |
And you have so much to give, boy! |
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Shh! |
- We shall perform what you command. |
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Amharic |
So should Fleance. |
Hark! |
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Yet I do fear thy nature. It is too full of the milk of human kindness to catch the nearest way. |
- How will you do for a husband? |
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Thank you. |
- She never speaks. - Something between you? |
I lived with my mother too. |
Well, Susan is with God. |
Tomorrow we'll hear ourselves again. |
There's comfort yet. They are assailable. |
May I? |
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The castle of Macduff I will surprise. |
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Tagalog |
That house also had something that was to play a major role later. |
More shall they speak. For now I am bent to know, by the worst means, the worst. |
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We just got here. |
I met her in a lunchroom. |
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Bring forth men-children only for thy undaunted mettle should compose nothing but males. |
Poor my lord, what tongue shall smooth thy name when I thy three-hours wife have mangled it? |
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You have three days before I evict you. |
I've come to see Mr Meijer, it's urgent! |
To the selfsame tune and words. |
Tonga |
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Sit, friends. My lord is often thus and hath been from his youth. |
Liest thou there in thy bloody sheet? |
Avaunt, and quit my sight! Thy bones are marrowless, thy blood is cold. |
I cannot fly. But bearlike I must fight the course! |
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(C) 2005 Jeroen Wijnhout |
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I thank you, gentlemen. |
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Mr. Wang usually has a nap in the meeting room. |
Couple it with something, make it a word and a blow. |
Begot of nothing but vain fantasy; |
How know you this, my lord? |
Your birth was a fight too. |
Gregorian (Proleptic) |
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Hello! |
You don't recognise it? It's a lovely knife. |
Fair and noble hostess, we are your guest tonight. |
I like working here. I like being here. |
De Wever, may I speak to you in private? |
She rented a room at 142 Zeilstraat for 7 guilders a week. |
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I'm very sorry sir. |
Malcolm McDowell Missi Pyle |
Tibetan |
- That it did. |
Yea, noise? |
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- Which of you have done this? |
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No, you still have some unfinished business. |
She's dead, my lord. |
Never! She was never brought or fetched by a Mr van Rijn. |
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Urdu |
Hmm? |
A pack of blessings light upon thy back... |
Away to heaven, respective lenity, and fire-eyed fury be my conduct now! |
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In French. |
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Chinese Yuan |
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The attempt and not the deed confounds us. |
Central Asian Scripts |
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Thanks. |
Nine hundred. |
Shit |
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