Stanza 114 - Explanation

Original Stanza

'Where now I have no one to blush with me,
To cross their arms and hang their heads with mine,
To mask their brows and hide their infamy;
But I alone alone must sit and pine,
Seasoning the earth with showers of silver brine,
Mingling my talk with tears, my grief with groans,
Poor wasting monuments of lasting moans.

🔍 Line-by-Line Analysis

Let's break down Stanza 114 of Shakespeare's 'The Rape of Lucrece' line by line and then consider its overall meaning.

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Overall Meaning:

This stanza is a powerful depiction of Lucrece's overwhelming grief and isolation after the rape. She mourns not only the loss of her honor but also the loss of community and the shared support she would have expected. She feels utterly alone in her suffering, left to waste away, consumed by her sorrow, and forever marked by this horrific event. The stanza conveys the depth of her despair and foreshadows her eventual suicide. It emphasizes the social consequences of rape and the devastating impact it has on the victim's sense of self and belonging.