Macbeth, with the murder on his mind, has a vision.
“Is this a dagger I can see… see but cannot touch?
The hilt is turned toward my hand, but still… I cannot clutch.
It is a dagger… of the mind to lead me to his room
Although unreal, it’s like the one I draw to seal his doom.”
He draws his dagger.
“I must move soft, that no one hears my footsteps on the stone
In silence then I make my way, my presence never known…”
A bell rings.
“The signal sounds, the time has come for Duncan… it’s a knell
I go… it’s done, I send him now to heaven, or… to hell.”
He enters the room.
End of Scene 1
https://www.gandhi.com.mx/macbeth-and-julius-caesar9391Macbeth and Julius Caesar<p>Macbeth, with the murder on his mind, has a vision.<br />
“Is this a dagger I can see… see but cannot touch?<br />
The hilt is turned toward my hand, but still… I cannot clutch.<br />
It is a dagger… of the mind to lead me to his room<br />
Although unreal, it’s like the one I draw to seal his doom.”<br />
He draws his dagger.<br />
“I must move soft, that no one hears my footsteps on the stone<br />
In silence then I make my way, my presence never known…”<br />
A bell rings.<br />
“The signal sounds, the time has come for Duncan… it’s a knell<br />
I go… it’s done, I send him now to heaven, or… to hell.”<br />
He enters the room.<br />
End of Scene 1</p>https://kbimages1-a.akamaihd.net/Images/d7efe5a4-9472-4d40-af4d-e130aead38e8/300/300/False/image.jpg89instock898900000https://www.gandhi.com.mx/media/catalog/product/2022-04-12T00:45:51+0000YAF009000Roy LancasterEpub 2YAF009000