 | 1909 - 492 pàgines
...start the Machine again, to-morrow." " Never," said Kuno, " never. Humanity has learnt its lesson." As he spoke, the whole city was broken like a honeycomb....For a moment they saw the nations of the dead, and, ere they joined them, scraps of the untainted sky. EM FORSTER. 122 THE OXFORD AND CAMBRIDGE REVIEW... | |
 | David G. Hartwell - 1997 - 1018 pàgines
...will start the Machine again, tomorrow." "Never," said Kuno, "never. Humanity has learned its lesson." As he spoke the whole city was broken like a honeycomb....through the vomitory into a ruined wharf. It crashed downward, exploding as it went, rending gallery after gallery with its wings of steel. For a moment... | |
 | E. M. Forster - 2001 - 228 pàgines
...will start the Machine again, tomorrow.' 'Never,' said Kuno, 'never. Humanity has learnt its lesson.' As he spoke, the whole city was broken like a honeycomb....moment they saw the nations of the dead, and, before they joined them, scraps of the untainted sky. The Point of It i 'I DON'T SEE the point of it,' said... | |
 | David G. Hartwell - 2006 - 518 pàgines
...will start the Machine again, tomorrow." "Never," said Kuno, "never. Humanity has learned its lesson." As he spoke the whole city was broken like a honeycomb....through the vomitory into a ruined wharf. It crashed downward, exploding as it went, rending gallery after gallery with its wings of steel. For a moment... | |
 | Christopher Bolton, Istvan Csicsery-Ronay Jr, Takayuki Tatsumi - 2007 - 293 pàgines
...the Machine will never be restarted because "humanity has learned its lesson." As he speaks, however, The whole city was broken like a honeycomb. An airship...moment they saw the nations of the dead, and, before they joined them, scraps of the untainted sky.1 Forster's dystopian vision may remind readers of other... | |
 | Edward Morgan Forster - 1928 - 258 pàgines
...will start the Machine again, tomorrow." "Never," said Kuno, "never. Humanity has learnt its lesson." As he spoke, the whole city was broken like a honeycomb....moment they saw the nations of the dead, and, before they joined them, scraps of the untainted sky. THE POINT OF IT THE POINT OF IT I DON'T see the point... | |
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never. Humanity has learnt its lesson.' As he spoke, the whole city was broken like a honeycomb. An air-ship had sailed in through the vomitory into a ruined wharf. It crashed downwards, exploding as it went, rending gallery after gallery with its wings... 