Question: “Out, damned spot! Out, I say!—One, two. Why, then, ‘tis time to do ‘t. Hell is murky!—Fie, my lord, fie! A soldier, and afeard? What need we fear who knows it, when none can call our power to account?—Yet who would have thought the old man to have had so much blood in him.

Answer: Lady Macbeth

Question: “Wash your hands. Put on your nightgown. Look not so pale.—I tell you yet again, Banquo’s buried; he cannot come out on ‘s grave.

Answer: Lady Macbeth

Question: “To bed, to bed. There’s knocking at the gate. Come, come, come, come. Give me your hand. What’s done cannot be undone.—To bed, to bed, to bed!

Answer: Lady Macbeth

Question: “Till Birnam Wood remove to Dunsinane I cannot taint with fear. What’s the boy Malcolm?

Answer: Macbeth

Question: “Go, prick thy face and over-red thy fear, Thou lily-livered boy. What soldiers, patch? Death of thy soul! Those linen cheeks of thine Are counselors to fear. What soldiers, whey-face?

Answer: Macbeth

Question: “Let every soldier hew him down a bough And bear ‘t before him. Thereby shall we shadow The numbers of our host and make discovery Err in report of us.

Answer: Malcolm

Question: “The Queen my lord is dead.

Answer: Seyton

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Answer: Macbeth

Question: “As I did stand my watch upon the hill, I looked toward Birnam, and anon methought The wood began to move.

Answer: Messenger

Question: “Now near enough. Your leafy screens throw down, And show like those you are.—You, worthy uncle

Answer: Malcolm