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Section 254
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1Macb.
2Who can be wise, amaz'd, temp'rate, & furious,
3Loyall, and Neutrall, in a moment? No man:
4Th'expedition of my violent Loue
5Out‑run the pawser, Reason. Here lay Duncan,
6His Siluer skinne, lac'd with His Golden Blood,
7And his gash'd Stabs, look'd like a Breach in Nature,
8For Ruines wastfull entrance: there the Murtherers,