File used to generate passwords.
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UPDATED===10.12.2008.16.56.21
TITLE===Dictionary for password
TYPE===internal
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Lady Macbeth These deeds must not be thought
After these ways so it will make us mad

Macbeth Methought I heard a voice cry Sleep no more
Macbeth does murder sleep the innocent sleep
Sleep that knits up the ravelled sleeve of care
The death of each days life sore labours bath
Balm of hurt minds great natures second course
Chief nourisher in lifes feast

Lady Macbeth What do you mean

Macbeth Still it cried Sleep no more to all the house
Glamis hath murdered sleep and therefore Cawdor
Shall sleep no more Macbeth shall sleep no more

Lady Macbeth Who was it that thus cried Why worthy thane
You do unbend your noble strength to think
So brain-sickly of things Go get some water
And wash this filthy witness from your hand
Why did you bring these daggers from the place
They must lie there Go carry them and smear
The sleepy grooms with blood

Macbeth Ill go no more
I am afraid to think what I have done
Look ont again I dare not

Lady Macbeth Infirm of purpose!
Give me the daggers The sleeping and the dead
Are but as pictures tis the eye of childhood
That fears a painted devil If he do bleed
Ill gild the faces of the grooms withal
For it must seem their guilt

Knock within
Macbeth Whence is that knocking
How ist with me when every noise appals me
What hands are here Ha they pluck out mine eyes
Will all great Neptunes ocean wash this blood
Clean from my hand No this my hand will rather
The multitudinous seas incarnadine
Making the green one red

Enter Lady Macbeth
Lady Macbeth My hands are of your colour but I shame
To wear a heart so white