Frankenstein: or, The modern PrometheusG. and W.G. Whittaker,., 1823 |
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Song E. T. Baldwin. MY HEART REMAINED MY OWN و Composed with Fiano Accompaniment BY E.T. BALDWIN . GEO.P.REED & CO.13 Fremont St. BOSTON . Entered according to act Congress 1855 by P. Reed & co . in the Clerks Office of the dist court of ...
Song E. T. Baldwin. MY HEART REMAINED MY OWN و Composed with Fiano Accompaniment BY E.T. BALDWIN . GEO.P.REED & CO.13 Fremont St. BOSTON . Entered according to act Congress 1855 by P. Reed & co . in the Clerks Office of the dist court of ...
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... Remained then turned into a 52,000 word novel with an absorbing storyline and a unique narration style. In the 1990's, India is going through tremendous socio-economic changes. Set in this era, it is a coming of age story of five ...
... Remained then turned into a 52,000 word novel with an absorbing storyline and a unique narration style. In the 1990's, India is going through tremendous socio-economic changes. Set in this era, it is a coming of age story of five ...
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... remained Twenty five Years in his Mothers Belly : Collected by Monfieur De Blegny , and have found nothing therein , which may binder the Printing of the Jame . At St. Germain en Laye , the 6th . February I 679 . Signed , D'ACQUIN ...
... remained Twenty five Years in his Mothers Belly : Collected by Monfieur De Blegny , and have found nothing therein , which may binder the Printing of the Jame . At St. Germain en Laye , the 6th . February I 679 . Signed , D'ACQUIN ...
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... Remained, in her last two books, As Time Went On . . . (1936) and What Happened Next (1940): this latter shewed her with her mental powers and her robust sense of humour still undiminished at the age of eighty-one, in spite of the facts ...
... Remained, in her last two books, As Time Went On . . . (1936) and What Happened Next (1940): this latter shewed her with her mental powers and her robust sense of humour still undiminished at the age of eighty-one, in spite of the facts ...
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Nicolas de BLÉGNY. A TRUE HISTORY O F A CHILD Anatomized : Which remained Twenty five in his Mothers Belly . years With all thofe Reflections which the Phænomena of the fame may Explain . Wery Serviceable and Wleful foz All : ESPECIALLY ...
Nicolas de BLÉGNY. A TRUE HISTORY O F A CHILD Anatomized : Which remained Twenty five in his Mothers Belly . years With all thofe Reflections which the Phænomena of the fame may Explain . Wery Serviceable and Wleful foz All : ESPECIALLY ...
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Frankenstein; Or, the Modern Prometheus Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley Previsualització no disponible - 2018 |
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 88 - I thought I saw Elizabeth, in the bloom of health, walking in the streets of Ingolstadt. Delighted and surprised, I F2 embraced her ; but as I imprinted the first kiss on her lips, they became livid with the hue of death ; her features appeared to change, and I thought that I held the corpse of my dead mother in my arms ; a shroud enveloped her form, and I saw the grave-worms crawling in the folds of the flannel.
Pàgina 80 - What then I was. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion : the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms, were then to me An appetite; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrowed from the eye.
Pàgina 86 - I saw the dull yellow eye of the creature open ; it breathed hard, and a convulsive motion agitated its limbs. How can I describe my emotions at this catastrophe, or how delineate the wretch whom, with such infinite pains and care, I had endeavoured to form?
Pàgina 85 - IT was on a dreary night of November, that I beheld the accomplishment of my toils. With an anxiety that almost amounted to agony, I collected the instruments of life around me, that I might infuse a spark of being into the lifeless thing that lay at my feet.
Pàgina 220 - My imagination was vivid, yet my powers of analysis and application were intense ; by the union of these qualities I conceived the idea, and executed the creation of a man.
Pàgina 201 - It is with considerable difficulty that I remember the original era of my being: all the events of that period appear confused and indistinct. A strange multiplicity of sensations seized me, and I saw, felt, heard, and smelt, at the same time; and it was, indeed, a long time before I learned to distinguish between the operations of my various senses.
Pàgina 62 - But these philosophers, whose hands seem only made to dabble in dirt, and their eyes to pore over the microscope or crucible, have indeed performed miracles. They penetrate into the recesses of nature and show how she works in her hiding-places.
Pàgina 251 - I shall die, and what I now feel be no longer felt. Soon these burning miseries will be extinct. I shall ascend my funeral pile triumphantly, and exult in the agony of the torturing flames.
Pàgina 50 - my firmest hopes of future happiness were placed on the prospect of your union. This expectation will now be the consolation of your father. Elizabeth, my love, you must supply...
Pàgina 247 - Am I to be thought the only criminal, when all human kind sinned against me? Why do you not hate Felix, who drove his friend from his door with contumely? Why do you not execrate the rustic who sought to destroy the saviour of his child?