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Anne Hathaway

Anne Hathaway. By Carol Ann Duffy. Anne Hathaway 'Item I gyve unto my wife my second best bed ...' (from Shakespeare's will)

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Anne Hathaway

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  1. Anne Hathaway By Carol Ann Duffy

  2. Anne Hathaway 'Item I gyve unto my wife my second best bed ...'(from Shakespeare's will) The bed we loved in was a spinning worldof forests, castles, torchlight, clifftops, seaswhere we would dive for pearls. My lover's wordswere shooting stars which fell to earth as kisseson these lips; my body now a softer rhymeto his, now echo, assonance; his toucha verb dancing in the centre of a noun.Some nights, I dreamed he'd written me, the beda page beneath his writer's hands. Romanceand drama played by touch, by scent, by taste.In the other bed, the best, our guests dozed on,dribbling their prose. My living laughing love -I hold him in the casket of my widow's headas he held me upon that next best bed.

  3. An epigraph – a quotation from Shakespeare’s Will Giddy with love Emphasises the physical relationship The bed the centre of imaginary universe She “rhymes” with him but retains own identity Literary terms used to show their relationship Links these plays with love/passion WS wrote in verse Alliteration, echo of joyful sounds Shakespearian rhyming couplet Holds precious memories Anne Hathaway 'Item I gyve unto my wife my second best bed ...'(from Shakespeare's will) The bed we loved in was a spinning worldof forests, castles, torchlight, clifftops, seaswhere we would dive for pearls. My lover's wordswere shooting stars which fell to earth as kisseson these lips; my body now a softer rhymeto his, now echo, assonance; his toucha verb dancing in the centre of a noun.Some nights, I dreamed he'd written me, the beda page beneath his writer's hands. Romanceand drama played by touch, by scent, by taste.In the other bed, the best, our guests dozed on,dribbling their prose. My living laughing love -I hold him in the casket of my widow's headas he held me upon that next best bed.

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