Кітаптан алынған дәйексөздер  Frankenstein, or the Modern Prometheus. Illustrated edition

автор Mary Shelley

Александра Улановадәйексөз келтірді1 ай бұрын

For while I destroyed his hopes, I did not satisfy my own desires.

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For an instant I dared to shake off my chains and look around me with a free and lofty spirit, but the iron had eaten into my flesh, and I sank again, trembling and hopeless, into my miserable self.

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Александра Улановадәйексөз келтірді1 ай бұрын

The more I saw of them, the greater became my desire to claim their protection and kindness; my heart yearned to be known and loved by these amiable creatures; to see their sweet looks directed towards me with affection was the utmost limit of my ambition. I dared not think that they would turn them from me with disdain and horror. The poor that stopped at their door were never driven away. I asked, it is true, for greater treasures than a little food or rest: I required kindness and sympathy; but I did not believe myself utterly unworthy of it.

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I can hardly describe to you the effect of these books. They produced in me an infinity of new images and feelings, that sometimes raised me to ecstasy, but more frequently sunk me into the lowest dejection.

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Александра Улановадәйексөз келтірді1 ай бұрын

I wished sometimes to shake off all thought and feeling, but I learned that there was but one means to overcome the sensation of pain, and that was death-a state which I feared yet did not understand.

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Александра Улановадәйексөз келтірді1 ай бұрын

He raised her and smiled with such kindness and affection that I felt sensations of a peculiar and overpowering nature; they were a mixture of pain and pleasure, such as I had never before experienced, either from hunger or cold, warmth or food; and I withdrew from the window, unable to bear these emotions.

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Александра Улановадәйексөз келтірді1 ай бұрын

The wounded deer dragging its fainting limbs to some untrodden brake, there to gaze upon the arrow which had pierced it, and to die, was but a type of me.

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Александра Улановадәйексөз келтірді1 ай бұрын

When you read their writings, life appears to consist in a warm sun and a garden of roses, — in the smiles and frowns of a fair enemy, and the fire that consumes your own heart.

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Катерина Вендеттадәйексөз келтірді1 ай бұрын

with your leave

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I shall satiate my ardent curiosity with the sight of a part of the world never before visited, and may tread a land never before imprinted by the foot of man.

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