Although this is a few years ago, I still remember some lines of Macbeth Act Two Scene 1.
Macbeth Act Two Scene 1 (Partial)
33 Is
this a dagger which I see before me,
34 The handle toward my hand? Come, let me clutch thee.
35 I have thee not, and yet I see thee still.
36 Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible
37 To feeling as to sight? or art thou but
38 A dagger of the mind, a false creation,
39 Proceeding from the heat-oppressed brain?
40 I see thee yet, in form as palpable
41 As this which now I draw.
42 Thou marshall'st me the way that I was going;
43 And such an instrument I was to use.
44 Mine eyes are made the fools o' the other senses,
45 Or else worth all the rest; I see thee still,
46 And on thy blade and dudgeon gouts of blood,
47 Which was not so before. There's no such thing:
48 It is the bloody business which informs
49 Thus to mine eyes. Now o'er the one half-world
50 Nature seems dead, and wicked dreams abuse
51 The curtain'd sleep; witchcraft celebrates
52 Pale Hecat's off'rings; and wither'd Murder,
53 Alarum'd by his sentinel, the wolf,
54 Whose howl's his watch, thus with his stealthy pace,
55 With Tarquin's ravishing strides, towards his design
56 Moves like a ghost. Thou sure and firm-set earth,
57 Hear not my steps, which way they walk, for fear
58 Thy very stones prate of my whereabout,
59 And take the present horror from the time,
60 Which now suits with it. Whiles I threat, he lives:
61 Words to the heat of deeds too cold breath gives.
34 The handle toward my hand? Come, let me clutch thee.
35 I have thee not, and yet I see thee still.
36 Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible
37 To feeling as to sight? or art thou but
38 A dagger of the mind, a false creation,
39 Proceeding from the heat-oppressed brain?
40 I see thee yet, in form as palpable
41 As this which now I draw.
42 Thou marshall'st me the way that I was going;
43 And such an instrument I was to use.
44 Mine eyes are made the fools o' the other senses,
45 Or else worth all the rest; I see thee still,
46 And on thy blade and dudgeon gouts of blood,
47 Which was not so before. There's no such thing:
48 It is the bloody business which informs
49 Thus to mine eyes. Now o'er the one half-world
50 Nature seems dead, and wicked dreams abuse
51 The curtain'd sleep; witchcraft celebrates
52 Pale Hecat's off'rings; and wither'd Murder,
53 Alarum'd by his sentinel, the wolf,
54 Whose howl's his watch, thus with his stealthy pace,
55 With Tarquin's ravishing strides, towards his design
56 Moves like a ghost. Thou sure and firm-set earth,
57 Hear not my steps, which way they walk, for fear
58 Thy very stones prate of my whereabout,
59 And take the present horror from the time,
60 Which now suits with it. Whiles I threat, he lives:
61 Words to the heat of deeds too cold breath gives.
62 I go, and it is done; the bell
invites me.
63 Hear it not, Duncan; for it is a knell
64 That summons thee to heaven or to hell.
63 Hear it not, Duncan; for it is a knell
64 That summons thee to heaven or to hell.
