Villette: In three volumes...

כריכה קדמית
Smith, Elder and Company, 1853 - 350 עמודים
 

מה אומרים אנשים - כתיבת ביקורת

דירוג קוראים

5 כוכבים
26
4 כוכבים
25
3 כוכבים
13
2 כוכבים
5
כוכב אחד
0

LibraryThing Review

ביקורת משתמש  - Eosch1 - LibraryThing

I finally read Villette by Charlotte Bronte, and there was so much to love about it. There were so many sections I tabbed and quotes I loved. It’s an understated type of love though...with low ... קרא סקירה מלאה

LibraryThing Review

ביקורת משתמש  - erikasolberg770 - LibraryThing

Lucy Snowe is such a fascinating character. Brontë's ability to add so many layers to her narration is what makes the book. The withholding of self, of feelings, the tricks we play on ourselves to ... קרא סקירה מלאה

עמודים נבחרים

תוכן

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1
II
15
III
28
IV
61
V
77
VI
86
VII
109
VIII
127
IX
153
X
175
XI
189
XII
202
XIII
223
XIV
243
XV
299

מהדורות אחרות - הצג הכל

מונחים וביטויים נפוצים

קטעים בולטים

עמוד 247 - And the devil said unto him, All this power will I give thee, and the glory of them : for that is delivered unto me ; and to whomsoever I will I give it. If thou therefore wilt worship me, all shall be thine.
עמוד 314 - I am in misery, and like unto him that is at the point to die : even from my youth up thy terrors have I suffered with a troubled mind.
עמוד 325 - Mr. Thackeray has selected for his hero a very noble type of the cavalier softening into the man of the eighteenth century, and for his heroine one of the sweetest women that ever breathed from canvas or from book, since Raffaelle painted and Shakspeare wrote. The style is manly, clear, terse, and vigorous, reflecting every mood— pathetic, graphic, or sarcastic — of the writer.
עמוד 59 - My bed is cold," said she. " I can't warm it." I saw the little thing shiver. " Come to me," I said, wishing, yet scarcely hoping, that she would comply : for she was a most strange, capricious, little creature, and especially whimsical with me. She came, however, instantly, like a small ghost gliding over the carpet. I took her in. She was chill : I warmed her in my arms. She trembled nervously ; I soothed her. Thus tranquillized and cherished she at last slumbered. " A very unique child," thought...
עמוד 313 - ... a nameless experience that had the hue, the mien, the terror, the very tone of a visitation from eternity. Between twelve and one that night a cup was forced to my lips, black, strong, strange, drawn from no well, but filled up seething from a bottomless and boundless sea.

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