- She should have died hereafter.
- There would have been a time for such a word.
- Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow,
- 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.
- Red = Alliteration
- Yellow = Repitition
- Blue = Metaphor
- Green = Personification
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