“Tomorrow, and Tomorrow”
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“To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow,
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Life’s but a walking shadow; a poor player,
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more: it is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.”
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Life’s but a walking shadow; a poor player,
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more: it is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.”
- Wiliam Shakespeare
What can I ( Dini Smiles )say from this poem is:
its about the life.
in this life, we can draw all sorts of things. Such stupidity. but it makes our life colorful. All humans make mistakes. We as human beings is also not free from mistakes.
Mistakes that teach us about real life. To be better for the next day ...We should be grateful for the gift of the Only God.
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