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Lifes Brief Candle

William Shakespeare

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.

Esok dan esok dan esok

To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, The days to come


merayap

Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, Moves very slowly To the last syllable of recorded time; To the end of time

And all our yesterdays have lighted Orang bodoh Our past has tricked us. fools
We foolishly believed in wrong things that lead us to downfall. Berdebu kematian Death turns our body to dust.

semalam

The way to dusty death.

Out, Flicker out candle

out, brief candle!


Bayang-bayang

Life is like a shadow that moves when a person moves

Life's but a walking shadow,

pelakon

A poor player, that struts and frets his hour upon the stage, pentas
A bad actor acts during his time on stage.

angkuh berjalan risau

And then is heard no more.


it is heard no more Cerita/kisah bodoh

It is a tale Told by an idiot,


Story told by a fool who knows nothing

full of sound and fury, Signifying nothing.


Full of noise & excitement but meaningless

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