Macbeth, with the murder on his mind, has a vision."Is this a dagger I can see... see but cannot touch?The hilt is turned toward my hand, but still... I cannot clutch.It is a dagger... of the mind to lead me to his roomAlthough unreal, it's like the one I draw to seal his doom."He draws his dagger."I must move soft, that no one hears my footsteps on the stoneIn silence then I make my way, my presence never known..." A bell rings."The signal sounds, the time has come for Duncan... it's a knellI go... it's done, I send him now to heaven, or... to hell." He enters the room.End of Scene 1