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Which the eye fears, when it is done, to see. His looks I fear, and his intents I doubt. Most holy and religious fear it is And yet dark night strangles the travelling lamp; That lies like truth. "Fear not, till Birnam wood Environed with all these hideous fears? Such I account thy love. Art thou afeard The virtue of his will: but you must fear, What thou art promis'd; yet do I fear thy nature; And die in terror of thy guiltiness! Together with the terror of the place,-- The virtue of his will: but you must fear, That I may tell pale-hearted fear it lies, That darkness does the face of earth entomb, That pierc'd the fearful hollow of thine ear; I fear me both are false. The boy is foolish, and I fear not him.-- Nothing afeard of what thyself didst make, Our fears do make us traitors. For exile hath more terror in his look, That darkness does the face of earth entomb,