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MALCOLM: Let us seek out some desolate shade and there Weep our sad bosoms empty.
MACDUFF: Let us rather Hold fast the mortal sword, and like good men Bestride our downfall'n birthdom. Each new morn New widows howl, new orphans cry, new sorrows Strike heaven on the face, that it resounds As if it felt with Scotland and yell'd out Like syllable of dolor.