 | Katharine Goodland - 2006 - 254 trang
...inverts criticism of her behavior and turns it into a justification: "Grief fills the room up of my absent child / Lies in his bed, walks up and down...his form. / then have I reason to be fond of grief?" (3.4.93-8). For Constance, her son and her grief are inseparable. Her grief nourishes her, for it is... | |
 | Marvin Minsky - 2007 - 400 trang
...embrace our griefs and squeeze them till they take on pleasing shapes: Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with...his form; Then have I reason to be fond of grief. — Shakespeare, in King John -5 Mental Correctors, Suppressors, and Censors "Don't pay any attention... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 2011 - 352 trang
...You are as fond of grief as of your child. CONSTANCE Grief fills the room up of my absent child, 95 Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on...his form; Then, have I reason to be fond of grief? 100 Rare you well. Had you such a loss as I, I could give better comfort than you do. ^She unbinds... | |
 | Kate Pogue - 2006 - 183 trang
...sorrow in the lines of Constance grieving over her son in King John: Grief fills the room up of my absent child: Lies in his bed, walks up and down with...vacant garments with his form; Then have I reason to he fond of grief. . . . O Lord! My boy, my Arthur, my fair son! My life, my joy, my food, my all the... | |
 | Florence Nightingale - 2003 - 871 trang
...A.36. 72 Letter to Fred Verney 28 February 1896, ADD Mss 68888 f!66. Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with...parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form. Nightingale said: " 'Grief fills the room up of my absent' master. I cannot say it 'walks up and down'... | |
 | Judith Clarke - 2006 - 306 trang
...frightening Year 12 English teacher declaiming, in her small chalky room at the top of the senior stairs. Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me / Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words . . . 'Poetry consoles,' she'd told them and she'd been wrong, because the lines slid through him like... | |
 | David Sheff - 2008 - 326 trang
...new crisis. From the Shakespeare by the bed, I read: 272 beautiful boy Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with...his form; Then have I reason to be fond of grief. I rage against his struggle and pain and how his addiction has caused so much pain in our lives —... | |
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