Tempest

           Inowapproachaneventinmylife,soindelible,soawful,soboundbyaninfinitevarietyoftiestoallthathasprecededit,inthesepages,that,fromthebeginningofmynarrative,IhaveseenitgrowinglargerandlargerasIadvanced,likeagreattowerinaplain,andthrowingitsfore-castshadowevenontheincidentsofmychildishdays.

           Foryearsafteritoccurred,Idreamedofitoften.Ihavestartedupsovividlyimpressedbyit,thatitsfuryhasyetseemedraginginmyquietroom,inthestillnight.Idreamofitsometimes,thoughatlengthenedanduncertainintervals,tothishour.Ihaveanassociationbetweenitandastormywind,orthelightestmentionofasea-shore,asstrongasanyofwhichmymindisconscious.AsplainlyasIbeholdwhathappened,Iwilltrytowriteitdown.Idonotrecallit,butseeitdone;forithappensagainbeforeme.

           Thetimedrawingonrapidlyforthesailingoftheemigrant-ship,mygoodoldnurse(almostbroken-heartedforme,whenwefirstmet)cameuptoLondon.Iwasconstantlywithher,andherbrother,andtheMicawbers(theybeingverymuchtogether);butEmilyIneversaw.

           Oneeveningwhenthetimewascloseathand,IwasalonewithPeggottyandherbrother.OurconversationturnedonHam.Shedescribedtoushowtenderlyhehadtakenleaveofher,andhowmanfullyandquietlyhehadbornehimself.Mostofall,oflate,whenshebelievedhewasmosttried.

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