LIFE”S BRIEF CANDLE>>>
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
Today, 13.10.2010, this poem had been used for the presentation for my unit,PPISMP TEsL One during the 'perhimpunan pagi'....
Today is my unit turns...
Then, I do not know what i"m doing up there....
Thus I like an idiot....
Doing NOTHING.....
Then, I do not know what i"m doing up there....
Thus I like an idiot....
Doing NOTHING.....
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