4th May 2017

Macbeth’s Soliloquy

Macbeth’s Soliloquy – Is this a dagger which I see before me (2.1)

Is this a dagger which I see before me,
The handle toward my hand? Come, let me clutch thee.
I have thee not, and yet I see thee still.
Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible
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.
Thou marshall’st me the way that I was going;
And such an instrument I was to use.
Mine eyes are made the fools o’ the other senses,
Or else worth all the rest; I see thee still,
And on thy blade and dudgeon gouts of blood,
Which was not so before. There’s no such thing:

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About Fiona

Born in Christchurch, One of New Zealand’s children, dweller of the south island, I enjoy being called Fi, thanks. Spelling needs work. Yep. Nice.

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