Macbeth Word Scramble

Embed Code - If you would like this activity on your web page, copy the script below and paste it into your web page.

Normal Size Small Size show me how

Question	Answer
When shall we three meet again? In thunder, lightning, or in rain?	1st Witch
Fair is foul, and foul is fair	witches
So foul and fair a day I have not seen	Macbeth
A drum, a drum! Macbeth doth come	3rd Witch
If you can look into the seeds of time And say which grain will grown and which will not, Speak, then, to me…	Banquo
Why do you dress me in borrowed robes?	Macbeth
And oftentimes, to win us to our harm, The instruments of darkness tell us truths, Win us with honest trifles, in betray’s in deepest consequence	Banquo
Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings	Macbeth
Come what come may, Time and the hour runs through the roughest day	Macbeth
Nothing in his life Became him like leaving it	Malcolm
Stars, hide your fires; Let not light see my black and deep desires	Macbeth
Yet do I fear thy nature; It is too full o’ th’ milk of human kindness	Macbeth
Make thick my blood	Lady Macbeth
O never shall sun that morrow see	Lady Macbeth
Your face, my thane, is as a book where men May read strange matters	Lady Macbeth
Look like th’ innocent flower, but be the serpent under ‘t	Lady Macbeth
I have no spur To prick the sides of my intent, but only vaulting ambition…	Macbeth
I dare do all that may become a man; Who dares do more is none	Macbeth
But screw your courage to the sticking-place, And we’ll not fail	Lady Macbeth Bring forth male-children only, For thy undaunted mettle should compose nothing but males
False face must hide what the false hear doth know	Macbeth
Or art thou but a dagger of the mind, a false creation	Macbeth
The bell invites me. Hear it not, Duncan, for it is a knell That summons thee to heaven or to hall	Macbeth
Had he not resembled my father as he slept, I had done ‘t myself	Lady Macbeth
I had most need of blessing, and ‘Amen’ Stuck in my throat	Macbeth
Sleep no more! Macbeth doth murder Sleep!	Macbeth
The sleeping and the dead are but picture…	Lady Macbeth
Will all great Neptune’s ocean wash this blood clean from my hand?	Macbeth
A little water clears us of this deed. How easy it is, then!	Lady Macbeth
Wake Duncan with thy knocking. I would thou couldst	Macbeth
O horror, horror, horror! Tongue nor heart cannot conceive not name thee!	Macduff
O gentle lady, ‘Tis not for you to hear what I can speak	Macduff
The spring, the head, the fountain of your blood is stopped; the very source of it is stopped	Macbeth
Who can be wise, amazed, temp’rate, and furious, Loyal and neutral, in a moment? No man	Macbeth
Our tears are not yet brewed	Donalbain
This murderous shaft that’s shot Hath not yet lighted…	Malcolm
Thou hast is now—king, Cawdor, Glamis, all, As the weird women promosed, and I fear Thou played’st most foully for ‘t	Banquo
Our fears in Banquo stick deep and in the royalty of nature Reigns that which would be feared	Macbeth
Banquo, thy soul’s flight, If it find heaven, must find it out tonight	Macbeth
Naught’s had, all’s spent, Where our desire is got without content	Lady Macbeth
We have scorched the snake, not killed it	Macbeth
O treachery! Fly, good Fleance, fly, fly, fly!	Banquo
The worm that’s fled Hath nature that in time will venom breed	Macbeth
Thou canst not say I did it. Never shake thy gory looks at me	Macbeth
It will have blood, they say. Blood will have blood	Macbeth
Only I say Things have been strangely borne	Lennox
Double, double toil and trouble. Fire burn and cauldrom bubble	Witches
By the pricking of my thumbs, Something wicked this way comes	2nd witch
Laugh to scorn the power of man, for none of women born shall harm Macbeth	2nd apparition/bloody child
Macbeth shall never vanquished be until Great Birnam Wood to high Dunsinane HillShall come against him	3rd apparition/crowned child holding tree branch
…I am in this earthly world, where to do hard Is often laughable, to do good sometimes Accounted dangerous folly…	Lady Macduff
He has killed me , mother. Run away, I pray for you	son of Lady Macduff
Bleed, bleed, poor country! Great tyranny, lay thou thy basis sure, For goodness dare not check thee	Macduff
Out damned spot! Out, I say!	Lady Macbeth
All the perfumes of Arabia will not sweeten this little hand	Lady Macbeth
What’s done, can’t be undone-To bed, to bed, to bed	Lady Macbeth
Foul Whisperings are abroad. Unnatural deeds Do breed unnatural troubles	Doctor
Now does he feel his tile Hang loose about him, like a giant’s robe Upon a dwarfish thief	Angus
Therein the patient Must minister to himself	Doctor
Out, out, brief candle!	Macbeth
It is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, Signifying nothing	Macbeth
…I looked toward Birnam, and anon methought The wood began to move	Messenger
…Macduff was from his mother’s womb Untimely ripped	Macduff

Created by: JJRubin