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Section 167
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1Macb.
2Goe bid thy Mistresse, when my drinke is ready,
3She strike vpon the Bell. Get thee to bed.
4Exit.
5Is this a Dagger, which I see before me,
6The Handle toward my Hand? Come, let me clutch thee:
7I haue thee not, and yet I see thee still.
8Art thou not fatall Vision, sensible