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le-aesthete-cafe · 3 years ago
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“The depth and passion of its earnest glance.”
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My Last Duchess
That���s my last Duchess painted on the wall, Looking as if she were alive. I call That piece a wonder, now; Fra Pandolf’s hands Worked busily a day, and there she stands. Will’t please you sit and look at her? [...] She had A heart—how shall I say?— too soon made glad, 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 Broke in the orchard for her, the white mule She rode with round the terrace—all and each Would draw from her alike the approving speech, Or blush, at least. She thanked men—good! but thanked Somehow—I know not how—as if she ranked My gift of a nine-hundred-years-old name With anybody’s gift. (ll. 1-5, 21-34) ― “My Last Duchess,” Robert Browning
An excerpt from: “My Last Duchess” by Robert Browning
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le-aesthete-cafe · 3 years ago
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“Her tears fell with the dews at even.”
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Mariana
With blackest moss the flower-pots Were thickly crusted, one and all; The rusted nails fell from the knots That held the pear to the gable wall. The broken sheds looked sad and strange: Unlifted was the clinking latch; Weeded and worn the ancient thatch Upon the lonely moated grange. She only said, “My life is dreary, He cometh not,” she said; She said, “I am aweary, aweary, I would that I were dead!” (ll. 1-12) ― “Mariana,” Alfred, Lord Tennyson
An excerpt from: “Mariana” by Alfred, Lord Tennyson
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le-aesthete-cafe · 3 years ago
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“One shade the more, one ray the less.”
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She Walks In Beauty
And on that cheek, and o’er that brow, So soft, so calm, yet eloquent, The smiles that win, the tints that glow, But tell of days in goodness spent, A mind at peace with all below, A heart whose love is innocent! (ll. 13-18) ― “She Walks In Beauty,” Lord Byron
An excerpt from: “She Walks In Beauty” by Lord Byron
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le-aesthete-cafe · 3 years ago
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“Instead of the cross, the Albatross about my neck was hung.”
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The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
“And I had done a hellish thing, And it would work 'em woe: For all averred, I had killed the bird That made the breeze to blow. Ah wretch! said they, the bird to slay, That made the breeze to blow!” (ll. 91-96) ― “The Rime of the Ancient Mariner,” Samuel Taylor Coleridge
An excerpt from: “The Rime of the Ancient Mariner” by Samuel Taylor Coleridge
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le-aesthete-cafe · 3 years ago
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“Feelings too of unremembered pleasure.”
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Tintern Abbey
[. . .] and in thy voice I catch The language of my former heart, and read My former pleasures in the shooting lights Of thy wild eyes. Oh! yet a little while May I behold in thee what I was once [. . .]. (ll. 116-120) ― “Tintern Abbey,” William Wordsworth
An excerpt from: “Tintern Abbey” by William Wordsworth
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le-aesthete-cafe · 3 years ago
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“The lily and the young rose when they appear in the summer are surpassed by her beauty.”
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Lanval
Character: The Fairy Queen
“Lanval,” she said, “sweet love, because of you I have come from my land; I came to seek you from far away. If you are brave and courtly, no emperor or count or king will ever have known such joy or good; for I love you more than anything.” (ll. 110-116) ― The Fairy Queen, “Lanval,” Marie de France
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le-aesthete-cafe · 3 years ago
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“Love stung him with a spark that burned and set fire to his heart.”
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Lanval
Character: Lanval
“Lovely one,” he said, “if it pleased you, if such joy might be mine that you would love me, there is nothing you might command, within my power, that I would not do, whether foolish or wise. I shall obey your command: for you, I shall abandon everyone. I want never to leave you. That is what I most desire.” (ll. 121-130) ― Lanval, “Lanval,” Marie de France
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le-aesthete-cafe · 3 years ago
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“I am your opus, I am your valuable, the pure gold baby.”
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Lady Lazarus
Herr God, Herr Lucifer Beware Beware. Out of the ash I rise with my red hair And I eat men like air. (ll. 79-84)
An excerpt from: “Lady Lazarus” by Sylvia Plath Masterlist
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le-aesthete-cafe · 3 years ago
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“I’m the lass who lived in fear under your shoe.”
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Daddy
Not God but a swastika So black no sky could squeak through. Every woman adores a Fascist, The boot in the face, the brute Brute heart of a brute like you. (ll. 50-54)
An excerpt from: “Daddy” by Sylvia Plath
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le-aesthete-cafe · 3 years ago
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“Our undead spark was once what it was.”
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Dracula
Character: Count Dracula
"Yes, I too can love; you yourselves can tell it from the past. Is it not so?" ― Count Dracula, Dracula, Bram Stoker
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le-aesthete-cafe · 3 years ago
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“We await for the day that your love for us will reawaken.”
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Dracula
Characters: The Three Vampire Women
“You yourself never loved; you never love!” ― One of The Three Vampire Women, Dracula, Bram Stoker
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le-aesthete-cafe · 3 years ago
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“Poisoning me slowly with your superiority.”
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The Yellow Wallpaper
Character: The Narrator
“If a physician of high standing, and one’s own husband, assures friends and relatives that there is really nothing the matter with one but temporary nervous depression—a slight hysterical tendency—what is one to do? . . . So I take phosphates or phosphites—whichever it is, and tonics, and journeys, and air, and exercise, and am absolutely forbidden to ‘work’ until I am well again. Personally, I disagree with their ideas . . .” ― The Narrator, The Yellow Wallpaper, Charlotte Perkins Gilman
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le-aesthete-cafe · 3 years ago
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“I’m the prey you couldn’t chain down.”
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Dracula
Character: Jonathan Harker
“But I am not in heart to describe beauty, for when I had seen the view I explored further; doors, doors, doors everywhere, and all locked and bolted. In no place save from the windows in the castle walls is there an available exit. The castle is a veritable prison, and I am a prisoner.” ― Jonathan Harker, Dracula, Bram Stoker
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le-aesthete-cafe · 3 years ago
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“You conducted the knife that pushed open the doors of my demise.”
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Dracula
Character: Count Dracula
“Once again...welcome to my house. Come freely. Go safely; and leave something of the happiness you bring.” ― Count Dracula, Dracula, Bram Stoker
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le-aesthete-cafe · 3 years ago
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A bit about me
Hi there! Welcome to my page.
I'm a young girl who enjoys reading, writing, art, and coffee.
Hope you enjoy my literary moodboards. Thanks for visiting! :)
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le-aesthete-cafe · 3 years ago
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Moodboard Masterlist
About me
Last updated: March 24th, 2022
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- Character Parallels -
Note: Character's parallel is linked in their post. For ex. [Character] x Parallel
Frankenstein
I'm a victim of your power
You were the cause of my destruction
Dracula
You conducted the knife that pushed open the doors of my demise
I'm the prey you couldn't chain down
We await for the day that your love for us will reawaken
Our undead spark was once what it was
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- Short Stories -
The Yellow Wallpaper
Poisoning me slowly with your superiority
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- Poems -
Sylvia Plath
I’m the lass who lived in fear under your shoe
I am your opus, I am your valuable, the pure gold baby
Marie de France
The lily and the young rose when they appear in the summer are surpassed by her beauty
Love stung him with a spark that burned and set fire to his heart
William Wordsworth
Feelings too of unremembered pleasure
Samuel Taylor Coleridge
Instead of the cross, the Albatross about my neck was hung
Lord Byron
One shade the more, one ray the less
Alfred, Lord Tennyson
Her tears fell with the dews at even
Robert Browning
The depth and passion of its earnest glance
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le-aesthete-cafe · 3 years ago
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"You were the cause of my destruction."
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Frankenstein | The Modern Prometheus
Character: Victor Frankenstein
“A new species would bless me as its creator and source; many happy and excellent natures would owe their being to me. No father could claim the gratitude of his child so completely as I should deserve theirs.” ― Victor Frankenstein, Frankenstein, Mary Shelley
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