My Last Duchess notes
- Created by: loupardoe
- Created on: 27-11-16 11:30
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- that's my last duchess painted on the wall,- possessive pronoun, sounds as if he own her and the picture
- looking as if she were alive. I call- sets sinister tone
- that piece a wonder, now: Fra Pandolf's hands- name of artist. values him more than her
- worked busily a day, and there she stands.-
- will't please you sit and look at her? I said- sounds poltice but actually forceful. doesn't give visitor chance to speak
- 'Fra Pandolf' by design, for never read-
- strangers like you that pictured countenance,- a persons face or expression, support or approval, admit as acceptable or possible
- the depth and passion of its earnest glance,-
- but to myself they turned (since none puts by- controls who looks at her- couldn't when she was alive
- the curtain I have drawn for you, but I)- exercising control- needs to show off
- and seemed as they would ask me, if they durst,- archaic or regional past of dare, showing off power
- how such a glance came there; so, not the first- creates impression of question from visitor, but it's from the duke
- are you to turn and ask thus. Sir 'twas not-
- her husband's presence only, called that spot- repetition shows it bothers him she she blushes, people believes it was not only him who could make her happy, spot is a pun- mark or small amount. not happy
- of joy into the duchess' cheek: perhaps -
- fra pandolf chanced to say 'her mantle laps- a loose sleevless cloak or shawl
- over my lady's wrist too much,' or 'paint-
- must never hope to reproduce the faint-
- half-flush that dies along her throat': such stuff- death, sinister, murder, suspicious, out of place
- was courtesy, she thought, and cause enough-
- for calling up that spot of joy. she had-
- a heart- how shall I say?- too soon made glad,- struggles to express irritation
- too easily impressed; she liked whate'er-
- she looked on, and her looks went everywhere.-
- sir, 'twas all one! my favour at her breast,-
- the dropping of the daylight in the West,-
- the bough of cherries some officious fool- main branch of a tree, assertive of authority in a domineering way, enthusiastic offering help or advice, interfering
- broke in the orchard for her, the white mule-
- she rode with round the terrace- all and each- angry that his expensive gifts meant the same as cheap ones from others
- would draw from her alike the approving speech,-
- or blush, at least. she thanked men, -good! but thanked- lack of control, punctuation and repetition create a stuttering effect, exasperation
- somehow- i know not how- as if she ranked-
- my gift of a nine-hundred-years-old name-
- with anybody's gift. who'd stoop to blame-
- this sort of trifling? even had you skill-
- in speech- (which i have not) - to make your will-
- quite clear to such an one, and say, 'just this-
- or that in your disgusts me; here you miss,-
- or there exceed the mark'- and if she let-
- herself…
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