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Methought I heard a voice cry Sleep no more, Macbeth does murder sleep the innocent sleep, Sleep that knits up the ravelled sleave of care The death of each day's life, sore labour's bath Balm of hurt minds, great nature's second course, Chief nourisher in life's feast.
-William Shakespeare, Macbeth said by MacBeth at Act II, Scene 2