 ... their vigil, and stole away on tiptoe. I was left alone with the solemnity and the vague fear of my dead self. And the Fear increased its power against me. . . . I wished to follow those who had gone; but I could not. Some power unknown benumbed my...  The Quartier Latin - Страница 415аутор(и): - 1897Пуни преглед - О овој књизи
 | Lafcadio Hearn - 1924 - 288 страница
...gone; but I could not. Some power unknown benumbed my will, — and drew me irresistibly, — attracted me nearer and nearer to that wan wreck of Myself....perceived that the thin eyelids were not wholly closed; — I saw their edges tremble; — I discerned, or thought that I discerned two smouldering gleams... | |
 | Lafcadio Hearn, Albert Mordell - 1924 - 288 страница
...gone; but I could not. Some power unknown benumbed my will, — and drew me irresistibly, — attracted me nearer and nearer to that wan wreck of Myself....perceived that the thin eyelids were not wholly closed; — I saw their edges tremble; — I discerned, or thought that I discerned two smouldering gleams... | |
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