Visiting Hour and Memorial Quotes

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Flashcards on Visiting Hour and Memorial Quotes, created by obi3232 on 19/04/2015.
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Visiting Hour Norman MacCaig
'The hospital smell combs my nostrils as they go bobbing along green and yellow corridors' Metaphor helps to underline the strength of the smell - just as a comb brushes hair, the odour assaults our sense of smell. 'bobbing' has pleasant connotations - trying to trick himself that the experience will not be bad
'What seems a corpse is trundled into a lift and vanishes heavenward' assumes the body is dead because death is on his mind - we know the person is not dead as they are not going down to the morgue
'I will not feel, I will not feel, until I have to' denial; talking to himself to keep strong and delaying his emotions
'after so many farewells' farewells are either in death or in health - they say goodbye to people whether they live or die
'white cave of forgetfulness' could represent either white curtains around a bed or she could be in a coma
'A withered hand trembles on its stalk' flower imagery
'into an arm wasted of colour a glass fang is fixed, not guzzling but giving' drip in her arm; fang could be from vampire or animal; patient seems under attack
'black figure in her white cave' could be death coming to collect her
'leaving behind only books that will not be read and fruitless fruits' he brought gifts but they are useless; shows the futility of the situation
Memorial Norman MacCaig
'Everywhere she dies. Everywhere I go she dies' repetition of 'everywhere' for emphasis - he can't escape the process and the loss is pervading his life
'No sunrise, no city square, no lurking beautiful mountain' repetition of 'no' - ubiquitous death for him and beautiful things have become tainted with death
'The silence of her dying sounds through the carousel of language' paradox - language is compared to a fun situation, carousels do not go anywhere, designed for amusement, profound and serious in contrast to line before
'It's a web on which laughter stitches itself' it is a deadly trap; suggests laughter is doomed
'She grieves for my grief' strong bond between characters; the sick can't stand to see the poet sad and suffering
'bird dives from the sun, that fish leaps into it' reversal of the normal order of things, which ties in with death, as it seems unnatural
'No crocus is carved more gently than the way her dying shapes my mind' flower; the beauty of the flower contrasts with the devastation of death
'black words that make the sound of soundlessness' paradox; horror of the oblivion of the grave
'the nowhere she is continuously going into' death is the journey that has no end, because as an athiest, the poet believes that she has no place to go to
'Ever since she died she can't stop dying' everything he does and everywhere he goes he can't stop seeing her death. His psyche is perpetually tortured by this overwhelming experience
'She makes me her elegy' his grief is so all consuming, he has become the physical body of a lament
'I am a walking masterpiece, a true fiction of the ugliness of death' he has become a mascot for death, despair and despondancy
'I am her sad music' shows that he is hopelessly pessimistic; all aspects of his consciousness are filled with grief and sorrow
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