Is this a dagger which I see before me, the handle toward my hand? Come let me clutch thee.
Macbeth sees a dagger pointing towards Duncan's chamber.
Art thou but a dagger of the mind, a false creation, proceeding from the hear-oppressed brain?
I see thee still; and on thy blade and dudgeon gouts of blood which was not so before.
It is a bloody business which informs thus to mine eyes.
Nature seems dead... witchcraft celebrates pale Hecate's offerings; and withered murder
I go, and it is done. The bell invites me. Hear it not, Duncan, for it is a knell That summons thee to heaven or to hell.
Macbeth walks into the king's chambers holding the desired dagger.
Explore Our Articles and Examples
Try Our Other Websites!
Photos for Class
– Search for School-Safe, Creative Commons Photos! (It Even Cites for You!
– Easily Make and Share Great Looking Rubrics!