Literary notes about back (AI summary)
In literature, “back” functions as a versatile term that can indicate a return in time, place, or state. It often signals a physical movement toward a previous location, as when a character is described as going back to England ([1]) or retreating into the shadows ([2]), and it can also denote a reversal or undoing of action, such as being sent back empty-handed ([3]) or having one’s self-composure restored ([4]). Moreover, “back” is used to mark spatial relationships and positions—whether referring to a specific part of a building like a back-parlour ([5], [6]), or evoking the human body itself ([7]). In its many capacities, the term enriches narrative texture by conveying both literal direction and layers of metaphorical meaning ([8], [9]).
- He means soon to go back to England, and work his own way.
— from Middlemarch by George Eliot - He stepped back into the shadows and waited.
— from The Prince and the Pauper by Mark Twain - But they all with one mind refused, and sent them back empty, and rejected them without honour.
— from The Bible, Douay-Rheims, Complete - This quiet reception gave me back my self-composure, and I was able to play my part properly.
— from The Memoirs of Jacques Casanova de Seingalt, 1725-1798. Complete by Giacomo Casanova - Now, then, where’s the first boy?’ ‘Please, sir, he’s cleaning the back-parlour window,’ said the temporary head of the philosophical class.
— from Nicholas Nickleby by Charles Dickens - With those words, the clerk opened a door, and ushered me into an inner chamber at the back.
— from Great Expectations by Charles Dickens - A part of the right wrist, also, was much chafed, as well as the back throughout its extent, but more especially at the shoulder-blades.
— from The Works of Edgar Allan Poe, The Raven Edition by Edgar Allan Poe - Meanwhile, the Confederate infantry, falling back at their leisure, were relieved of all annoyance.
— from Through the Looking-Glass by Lewis Carroll - “I shall always look back on our theatricals with exquisite pleasure.
— from Mansfield Park by Jane Austen