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 , a false creation, Proceeding from the ?
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Is this a dagger I see in front of me, with the handle turned toward my hand? Come on, let me grab it. I don't have it, and yet I still see it. Fatal vision, can you be felt as well as seen? Or are you only a dagger of the mind, a false creation coming out of an overheated brain?