So this is it?
This is what lays before me?
For all my remaining days
In this heartless hearth
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Hi Suzanne, Very poignant thoughts translated into poetry. The melancholy mood of loneliness is brought out in very very touching words: So this is it? This is what lays before me? For all my remaining days In this heartless hearth In these hollow halls? The phrases ' All the remaining days, , heartless Hearth and Hollow Halls bring oyt the extreme anguish within you... Great feeling.. I have gone through this phase, So I know.. thank you for sharing this GEM! ! ! ! ! a lovely 100++
Thank you! It is always good to know that someone else understands how I feel.
The title of this one, Suzanne, got my attention. I began by wondering which Shakespeare. Like you, I prefer not to linger in the dreary halls of my mind. On W.S., I think of Macbeth’s speech that begins, Tomorrow, and tomorrow... Also gloomy, but one of the best expressions of nihilism I’ve read. -Glen
This was probably me imagining myself as Lady Macbeth before her suicide. I love Shakespeare, and I usually try to see things from the female characters' eyes.