poor

Yes nurse, yes, the poor guy. I have a lover. 🔊

And she says yes! Lord help me! I've looked after her since she was a tiny thing : I promised her poor mother I'd bring her up to be a good girl, and here we are! 🔊

(She looks at him with her poor face full of pain.)

Poor Creon! With my dirty broken nails, and the bruises your guards have left on my arms, and the fear twisting up my stomach, I'm a queen. 🔊

Poor Antigone, with her nightclub flower! Do you know what your brother was like? 🔊

Ah, your faces, your poor faces all thirsting after happiness! You're the ugly ones, even the most beautiful. You have something ugly around your eyes and your mouths. 🔊

Yes. Poor kid, he loves her. 🔊

her eyes are closed. She murmurs with a poor, convulsive smile.

Antigone has a poor smile.

A good woman always talking about her garden, her preserves, her knitting, that knitting she's always doing for the poor. It's amazing how the poor always need knitting. You'd think they needed nothing else... 🔊

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