English Literature Paper 1 - Jane Eyre Flashcards
John calls Jane a
Rat
The bed in the red room is a
Tabernacle and ‘glared white’
Jane describes herself as a
Thing
Jane is a ___ child
Strange
Eyre =
Ire
There is a ___ ____ when she wakes up
Red glare
Jane is a ___ ____ (from John)
Mad cat
Jane says things with ‘___ control’
No
Brocklehurst is a ______ ________!
Black pillar
Brocklehurst advocates ‘____ above all things’
Consistency
Mrs Reed’s ‘Eye of
Ice’
How dare I?
Because it is the truth.
‘In a ___ ______ voice’ - Mrs reed v Jane
Savage, high
A ridge of
Lighted Heath, alive, glancing devouring
Black and ______ after the _____ ____ ____
Blasted after the flames are dead
A ___ tucker about the ____
Narrow throat
Strange and consequently
Attractive
Burns
Fire
Unavailing and
Impotent anger
Learn from me
Not to judge by appearances
Love your enemies
And bless them that curse you
French
Curls
I was no
Helen burns
Aspect of
An Angel
You think too much of
The love of human beings (Helen)
Helen is warm when
She dies
After Lowood Jane is a ‘disciplined and
Subdued character
For liberty i
Gasped
Chill and
Vault like air
Space and
Solitude
I had a
Logical natural reason too
Bluebeard’s
Castle
Curious laugh
; Distinct, formal, mirthless
They suffer from
Too rigid a restraint
The roughness of the traveller
Set me at my ease
Squareness =
Rochester
Look of
Another world
Fate…kneaded me
With her knuckles
Partial to the Un fledged
Un fostered and unlucky
I was your equal
At 18
Remorse is
The poison of life
You are not naturally austere
Any more than I am naturally vicious
I find it impossible
To be conventional with you
I see…a curious sort of
Bird through the close set bars of a cage
Demoniac laugh -
Low suppressed and deep
Deluged
The bed
God’s
Aid
Buoyant but
Unquiet sea
Judgement would
Warn passion
Noble
Features
Swallowed poison
As if it were nectar
Portrait of a governess
Disconnected, poor and plain
Flock of white
Plumy birds
Poignant pleasure
Pure hold, with a steely point of agony
Took my feelings from my own power
And fettered them in his
She was too
Inferior (Blanche)
I was forgetting
All his faults
I saw no
Bad
Reason sits firm
And holds the reins
Good God! What a cry!
As a thunderbolt
Might fall on an oak?
She worried me like
A tigress
Obey you in all
That is right
My pet
Lamb
Jane
Jane (Mrs reed)
Something
Mad or like a fiend
Rain beat
Strongly against the panes
Animal
Looked up at me with human eye s
And cursed me in a man’s voice
What is so blind
as inexperience?
I am beyond
My own mastery
Substance or
Shadow - you elf!
Sunshine of
Feeling
I am no bird
And no net ensnares me
Do you think I am an automaton
A machine without feelings?
My equal and
My likeness
It is my
Spirit which addresses your spirit….stood at God’s feet equal - as we are!
He thinks her eyes are
Green but they are hazel
The horse chestnut tree is
Struck by lightning
Diamond
Chain around your neck
Soul made of
Fire
A very
Angel as my comforter
A jay in borrowed
Plumes
I had rather be a thing
Than an Angel
A ‘ ‘ of his
Pet
I mean shortly to
Claim you
Of whom I had made an
Idol
He stood between me and every thought of religion, as An eclipse
Intervenes between man and the B-road Sun
Mrs Rochester!
She did not exist
Dividing the
Ripe from the unripe
It is a
Dream
Woman tall and
Large, with thick and dark hair
A ___ face
Savage
Clothed
Hyena
Stature
Almost equalling her husband
Mechanically
How blind had been
My eyes!
Reader, I
Forgave him
Ice and rock
You will accordingly become
Your mind is my t treasure
And if it were broken, it would be my treasure still
I’ll try
Violence
I thought I ___ her
Loved
Violent and unreasonable
Temper (Bertha)
Intemperate and
Unchaste
Five years my
Senior
Ten years
Locked up
He would one day regard me with the same feeling
Which now desecrated their memory (the mistresses)
I do
I do
I must renounce
Love and idol
The more solitary
The more friendless, the more unsustained I am, the more I will respect myself
Never was anything at once
So frail and so indomitable
Whatever I do with its cage
I cannot get at it
Birds were emblems of
Love
I am
Alone
I have no relative but the universal mother
Nature
Impotent as a bird with
Both wings broken
I felt the might
And strength of God
Lost and starving
Dog
Men’s work
Christian, you ought not to consider
Poverty a crime
His features were
‘Harmonious’
Not yet found the
‘Peace of God’
Scantier the…
‘Higher the honour’
Poor and
Obscure (st John as well as Jane)
Inexorable as
Death
Silken
Snare
At John burnt
For the more active life
Crushed the snowy
Heads of the closed flowers with his foot
Melt with sudden
Fire (st j)
Not give one chance of heaven for
The Elysium of her love
