"Is this a dagger which I see before me, the handle toward my hand? Come, let me clutch thee"(Shakespeare 50).
"to feeling as to sight?Or art thou but a dagger of the mind, a false creation, proceeding from the heat- oppressed brain? I see thee yet, in form as palpable. As this which now I draw"(Shakespeare 52).
You're leading me toward the place i was going already...I can still see you, and i see you and the i see blood splotches on you blade and handle that weren't there before
There's no dagger here. It's the murder I'm about to do that's making me think I see one. Now half the world is asleep and being deceived be evil nightmares
" A bell rings, I go and it is done"(Shakespeare 52).
" The bell invites me. Hear it not, Duncan, for it is a Knell. That summons thee to heaven or to hell"(Shakespeare 52).