Memorizing Macbeth
By DanielJW 17 Comments
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
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.
10/10
Daniel finished memorization at 11:36 PM, EST. We'll have this full story and more to-morrow at 11.
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