Fair is foul and foul is fair - Hover through the fog and filthy air, So foul and fair a day - I have not seen, What he hath lost - noble Macbeth hath won, With his brandished steel - which smoked with bloody execution, Why do I yield to that horrid image - that doth unfix my hair, If chance will have me king - why chance may crown me without my stir, My dearest TEST - partner of greatness, Yet do I fear they nature, it is too full - of the milk of human kindness, brave Macbeth TEST - well he deserves that name, Stars hide your fires - Let not light see my black and deep desires, What, can the devil - speak true TEST, cannot be ill - cannot be good,

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