Chapter 26

           Icannotnowtracethesloworswiftflittingbyofphantasmalevents,...wildghostsofdaysorweeksthatdriftedpast,andbroughtmegraduallyandfinallytoatimewhenIfoundmyselfwandering,numbandstrickenandsickatheart,bytheshoresofalakeinSwitzerland—asmalllake,denselyblue,withapparentlyathoughtinitsdepthssuchasisreflectedinachild’searnesteye.Igazeddownattheclearandglisteningwateralmostunseeingly—thesnow-peakedmountainssurroundingitweretoohighfortheliftingofmyachingsight—loftiness,purity,andradiancewereunbearabletomymind,crushedasitwasbeneathaweightofdismalwreckageandruin.WhatafoolwasIevertohavebelievedthatinthisworldtherecouldbesuchathingashappiness!Miserystaredmeintheface—life-longmisery—andnoescapebutdeath.Misery!—itwasthewordwhichlikeahellishgroan,hadbeenutteredbythethreedreadfulphantomsthathadonce,inanevilvision,disturbedmyrest.

Настройки
Фон страницы
Размер шрифта
Межстрочный интервал
Фразовые глаголы
Показать / Скрыть меню
Шрифт
Roboto Lora
Уведомления
Страница 404 из 677