This feather stirs; she lives! if it be so, it is a chance

This feather stirs; she lives! if it be so, it is a chance which does redeem all sorrows that ever I have felt.

📖 William Shakespeare

🌍 English | 👨‍💼 Playwright

🎂 April 23, 1564 – ⚰️ April 23, 1616

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In "King Lear," the line "This feather stirs; she lives!" reflects a moment of profound emotional intensity and hope. The speaker expresses a deep sense of relief and joy at the possibility of life returning, indicating that even a small sign of existence can have a powerful impact. This moment highlights the themes of love, loss, and redemption that permeate the play.

Furthermore, the declaration suggests that the chance of regaining...

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