Great tyranny, lay thou thy basis sure,
For goodness dare not check thee. "
"I think our country sinks beneath the yoke;
It weeps, it bleeds and each new day a gash
Is added to her wounds. "
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Hey it's the Thane of Glamis here, aka Macbeth. Yes, I know that I'm dead, but in retrospect, there's a lot I could have done to prevent my demise, one being marrying a different woman. Here in this blog (it's amazing the technology we get here in the afterlife) I plan to explore the relationship between a king and a tyrant. Humor me, will thee? It's the only relief I get from my Lady Macbeth.
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