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Aylee -> RE: Do Not Post On This Thread! (2/1/2008 10:30:40 AM)
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ORIGINAL: CrimsonMoan Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day To the last syllable of recorded time, And all our yesterays 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. Macbeth, act 5, scene 5 The soliloquy actually starts 2 lines before that: She should have died hereafter; There would have been a time for such a word. It is about his wife's death.
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