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1 Great Art, Great Poems, Great Literature Sophie Kusaila

2 Singer Sargent, John. The Daughters of Edward Darley Boit. 1882. Courtesy Museum of Fine Arts, Boston, National Gallery of Art, Washington D.C.

3 Chapter 7, Jane’s Embarrassment “Of course they did; for I felt their eyes directed like burning-glasses against my scorched skin… What my sensations were, no language can describe; but just as they all rose, stifling my breath and constricting my throat, a girl came up and passed me: in passing, she lifter her eyes. What a strange light inspired them!”

4 Rain on a Grave by Thomas Hardy “Clouds spout upon her Their waters amain In ruthless disdain, — Her who but lately Had shivered with pain As at touch of dishonour If there had lit on her So coldly, so straightly, Such arrows of rain”

5 Van der Neer, Aert. Moonlit Landscape with Bridge. 1648/1650. Patrons' Permanent Fund.

6 Chapter 37, Jane & Rochester Reunite “But I always woke and found it an empty mockery; and I was desolate and abandoned – my life dark, lonely, hopeless – my soul athirst and forbidden to drink – my heart famished and never to be fed.”

7 Sonnets from the Portuguese 22: When our Two Souls by Elizabeth Barrett Browning “Let us stay Rather on earth, Beloved, -- where the unfit Contrarious moods of men recoil away And isolate pure spirits, and permit A place to stand and love in for a day, With darkness and the death-hour rounding it.”

8 Jacobshagen, Keith. By June the Light Begins to Breathe. 1999-2000. Contemporary Realism Group.

9 Chapter 26, Jane & Mr. Rochester’s Wedding I looked on my cherished wishes, yesterday so blooming and glowing’ they lay stark, chill, livid corpses that could never revive…I looked at my love…it shivered in my heart, like a suffering child in a cold cradle; sickness and anguish had seized it; it could not seek Mr. Rochester’s arms…

10 The Eagle by Lord Alfred Tennyson “He clasps the crag with crooked hands; Close to the sun in lonely lands, Ring’d with the azure world, he stands.”


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