Part 18 (1/2)

When shall we three meet again, In thunder, lightning, or in rain?

Act i. Sc. 1.

Fair is foul, and foul is fair.

Act i. Sc. 3.

The earth hath bubbles, as the water has, And these are of them.

Act i. Sc. 3.

Two truths are told, As happy prologues to the swelling act Of the imperial theme.

Act i. Sc. 3.

Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings.

Act i. Sc. 3.

Come what come may, Time and the hour runs through the roughest day.

Act i. Sc. 4.

Nothing in his life Became him like the leaving it.

Act i. Sc. 4.

There's no art To find the mind's construction in the face.

Act i. Sc. 5.

Yet I do fear thy nature; It is too full of the milk of human kindness To catch the nearest way.

Act i. Sc. 5.

Your face, my thane, is as a book, where men May read strange matters.

Act i. Sc. 7.

If it were done, when 'tis done, then 'twere well It were done quickly.