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Macd. I've no words,
My voice is in my sword: Thou bloodier villain
Than terms can give thee out! (They fight.)

Macb. Thou losest labour:
As easy may'st thou the intrenchant air
With thy keen sword impress, as make me bleed:
Let fall thy blade on vulnerable crests;
I bear a charmed life, which must not yield
To one of woman born.[1]

Unmoved by Macduff's taunts and determined assault, Macbeth counsels him to employ his valour where success may attend on it; and generously warns him not to persist in urging an unequal contest with a foe, whom

  1. Macbeth, Act v. Sc. 7.