Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form; Then, have I reason to be fond of... Elements of Criticism– Volume I [-II]. - 496 psl.autoriai: Lord Henry Home Kames - 1765Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
| Katharine Goodland - 2006 - 276 psl.
...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 with me,...of all his gracious parts, / Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form. / then have I reason to be fond of grief?" (3.4.93-8). For Constance, her son... | |
| F. David Martin - 2006 - 162 psl.
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| Marvin Minsky - 2007 - 400 psl.
...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 me,...me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form; Then have I reason to be fond of grief. — Shakespeare, in King John -5 Mental... | |
| Kate Pogue - 2006 - 248 psl.
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| Laurie E. Maguire - 2006 - 246 psl.
...pain, but it can also console. As Constance explains in King John: Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me,...me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form; Then, have I reason to be fond of grief? (3.4.93-98) At this stage in her play,... | |
| Walt Whitman - 2006 - 368 psl.
[ Atsiprašome, šio puslapio turinio peržiūra yra ribojama ] | |
| Charles Bell - 2006 - 254 psl.
[ Atsiprašome, šio puslapio turinio peržiūra yra ribojama ] | |
| Kate Pogue - 2006 - 216 psl.
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| Florence Nightingale, Lynn McDonald - 2003 - 894 psl.
...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 me...me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form. Nightingale said: " 'Grief fills the room up of my absent' master. I cannot... | |
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