But all’s too weak; For brave Macbeth,—well he deserves that name,— Disdaining fortune, with his brandish’d steel, Which smok’d with bloody execution, Like valor’s minion, Carv’d out his passag tTill he fac’d the slave; And ne’er shook hands, nor bade farewell to him, Till he unseam’d him from the nave to the chaps, And fix’d his head upon our battlements.
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America, 1 \Nave beloledtm Vrosnilies t’e,e. I debated crumpling it up and tossing it in the trash.
Kiera Cass -- The Elite
She remembered her in the nave of the Institute, a dark-haired boy clinging to her wrist.