 | William Shakespeare - Quotations, English - 2002 - 244 pages
...makes his owner stoop. Constance — King John IILi Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies on his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty...parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form. Constance — King John III.iv Sorrow concealed, like an oven stopp'd, Doth burn the heart to cinders... | |
 | Darrelyn Gunzburg - Family & Relationships - 2004 - 341 pages
...grief at the death of his son Hamnet in August, 1596: Constance: "Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me,...parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form;" The Buddha raised his hand. There was one proviso: each mustard seed had to come from a house where... | |
 | Stephen Greenblatt - Biography & Autobiography - 2004 - 460 pages
...an eloquent simplicity that breaks free from the tangled plot: Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me,...parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form. (3.4.93-97) If there is no secure link between these lines and the death of Hamnet, there is, at the... | |
 | Annie Bullen - History - 2009 - 108 pages
...John, has Constance, whose son has disappeared, poignantly say: 'Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me,...gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his fom He arrived in London and, by the age of 27, had tasted success as an actor and writer, with several... | |
 | Margaret Brownley - Family & Relationships - 2004 - 322 pages
...Constance, in Shakespeare's Hamlet, use grief to fill the void: Grief fills the room up of my absent child, lies in his bed, walks up and down with me: puts on his pretty loohs, repeats his words. Remembers me of all his gracious parts, stuffs out his vacant garments with... | |
 | John Brown - Fiction - 2005 - 209 pages
...your cttiM Gtntt. Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down wjtk, me ; Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words,...gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with hti form. Then I have reason to be fond of grief." What variations cannot love play on this one string... | |
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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 5 Then have I reason to be fond of... 
