Frankenstein: or, the Modern PrometheusGeorge Routledge and Sons, 1891 - 317 páginas |
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Página 165
... Safie was Volney's ' Ruins of Empires . ' I should not have understood the purport of this book , had not Felix , in reading it , given very minute explanations . He had chosen this work , he said , because the declamatory style was ...
... Safie was Volney's ' Ruins of Empires . ' I should not have understood the purport of this book , had not Felix , in reading it , given very minute explanations . He had chosen this work , he said , because the declamatory style was ...
Página 170
... Safie , who was allowed to visit her father , and who , by her gestures , expressed her lively gratitude , the youth could not help owning to his own mind , that the captive possessed a treasure which would fully reward his toil and ...
... Safie , who was allowed to visit her father , and who , by her gestures , expressed her lively gratitude , the youth could not help owning to his own mind , that the captive possessed a treasure which would fully reward his toil and ...
Página 171
... Safie related , that her mother was a Christian Arab , seized and made a slave by the Turks ; re- commended by her beauty , she had won the heart of the father of Safie , who married her . The young girl spoke in high and enthusiastic ...
... Safie related , that her mother was a Christian Arab , seized and made a slave by the Turks ; re- commended by her beauty , she had won the heart of the father of Safie , who married her . The young girl spoke in high and enthusiastic ...
Página 174
... Safie should remain as a boarder at a convent at Leghorn ; and then , quitting the lovely Arabian , he hastened to Paris , and delivered himself up to the vengeance of the law , hoping to free De Lacey and Agatha by this proceeding ...
... Safie should remain as a boarder at a convent at Leghorn ; and then , quitting the lovely Arabian , he hastened to Paris , and delivered himself up to the vengeance of the law , hoping to free De Lacey and Agatha by this proceeding ...
Página 176
... Safie nursed her with the most devoted affection ; but the poor girl died , and the Arabian was left alone , unacquainted with the language of the country , and utterly igno- rant of the customs of the world . She fell , how- ever ...
... Safie nursed her with the most devoted affection ; but the poor girl died , and the Arabian was left alone , unacquainted with the language of the country , and utterly igno- rant of the customs of the world . She fell , how- ever ...
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Página 132 - We rest — a dream has power to poison sleep ; We rise — one wandering thought pollutes the day; We feel, conceive or reason, laugh or weep ; Embrace fond woe, or cast our cares away : It is the same ! — for, be it joy or sorrow, The path of its departure still is free ; Man's yesterday may ne'er be like his morrow ; Nought may endure but Mutability.
Página 75 - It was already one in the morning; the rain pattered dismally against the panes, and my candle was nearly burnt out, when, by the glimmer of the half-extinguished light, I saw the dull yellow eye of the creature open; it breathed hard, and a convulsive motion agitated its limbs.
Página 203 - 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.
Página 77 - I beheld the wretch— the miserable monster whom I had created. He held up the curtain of the bed; and his eyes, if eyes they may be called, were fixed on me. His jaws opened, and he muttered some inarticulate sounds, while a grin wrinkled his cheeks.
Página 62 - The ancient teachers of this science," said he, "promised impossibilities and performed nothing. The modern masters promise very little; they know that metals cannot be transmuted and that the elixir of life is a chimera 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.
Página 80 - I never learned Greek, and I don't find that I have ever missed it. I have had a doctor's cap and gown without Greek; I have ten thousand florins a year without Greek; I eat heartily without Greek; and in short, continued he, as I don't know Greek, I do not believe there is any good in it.
Página 190 - I am alone, and miserable; man will not associate with me; but one as deformed and horrible as myself would not deny herself to me. My companion must be of the same species, and have the same defects. This being you must create.
Página 75 - 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.
Página x - He sleeps; but he is awakened; he opens his eyes; behold the horrid thing stands at his bedside, opening his curtains and looking on him with yellow, watery, but speculative eyes.
Página v - It is not singular that, as the daughter of two persons of distinguished literary celebrity, I should very early in life have thought of writing. As a child I scribbled; and my favourite pastime, during the hours given me for recreation, was to 'write stories'.