... feed radiant meditation. Ah! while I streak this paper with the tale of what my so named occupations were — while I shape the skeleton of my days — my hand trembles — my heart pants, and my brain refuses to lend expression, or phrase, or idea,... The Last Man - Стр. 196авторы: Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley - 1833Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
| Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley - 1826 - Страниц: 248
...refuses to lend expression, or phrase, or idea, by which to image forth the veil of unutterable woe that clothed these bare realities. O, worn and beating...repinings, and despair, existed? May I record my many ravings—the wild curses I hurled at torturing nature—and how I have passed days shut out from light... | |
| Helen M. Buss, D. L. Macdonald, Anne McWhir - 2006 - Страниц: 340
...refuses to lend expression, or phrase, or idea, by which to image forth the veil of unutterable woe that clothed these bare realities. O, worn and beating...heart, may I dissect thy fibres, and tell how in each immitigable misery, sadness dire, repinings, and despair, existed? (361) "[S]hap[ing] the skeleton... | |
| Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley - 1983 - Страниц: 498
...refuses to lend expression, or phrase, or idea, by which to image forth the veil of unutterable woe that clothed these bare realities. O, worn and beating...all except the burning hell alive in my own bosom? I was presented, meantime, with one other occupation, the one best fitted 479 to discipline my melancholy... | |
| Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley - 2009 - Страниц: 370
...refuses to lend expression, or phrase, or idea, by which to image forth the veil of unutterable woe that clothed these bare realities. O, worn and beating...all except the burning hell alive in my own bosom? I was presented, meantime, with one other occupation, the one best fitted to discipline my melancholy... | |
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