Macbeth Tomorrow Soliloquy

Line 19 To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow,
Line 20 Creeps in this petty pace from day to day
Line 21 To the last syllable of recorded time,
Line 22 And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
Line 23 The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Line 24 Life’s but a walking shadow, a poor player
Line 25 That struts and frets his hour upon the stage
Line 26 And then is heard no more: it is a tale
Line 27 Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Line 28 Signifying nothing.