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Section 572
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1Malc.
2But Macbeth is.
3A good and vertuous Nature may recoyle
4In an Imperiall charge. But I shall craue your pardon:
5That which you are, my thoughts cannot transpose;
6Angels are bright still, though the brightest fell.
7Though all things foule, would wear the brows of grace
8Yet Grace must still looke so.