Confessions of an English Opium-eater: And Suspiria de ProfundisTicknor, Reed, and Fields, 1850 - 272 стор. |
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... dreams of the opium - eater . 3. As creating some previous interest of a personal sort in the confessing subject , apart from the matter of the confessions , which cannot fail to render the 1 PRELIMINARY CONFESSIONS. ...
... dreams of the opium - eater . 3. As creating some previous interest of a personal sort in the confessing subject , apart from the matter of the confessions , which cannot fail to render the 1 PRELIMINARY CONFESSIONS. ...
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... dream about oxen : whereas , in the case before him , the reader will find that the opium - eater boasteth himself to be a philosopher ; and accordingly , that the phantasmagoria of his dreams ( waking or sleeping , day dreams or night ...
... dream about oxen : whereas , in the case before him , the reader will find that the opium - eater boasteth himself to be a philosopher ; and accordingly , that the phantasmagoria of his dreams ( waking or sleeping , day dreams or night ...
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... dreams ( which were only not so awful as those which I shall have to describe hereafter as produced by opium , ) my sleep was never more than what is called dog - sleep ; so that I could hear myself moaning , and was often , as it ...
... dreams ( which were only not so awful as those which I shall have to describe hereafter as produced by opium , ) my sleep was never more than what is called dog - sleep ; so that I could hear myself moaning , and was often , as it ...
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... dream , and wake in captivity to the pangs of hunger . Successors , too many , to myself and Ann , have , doubtless , since then trodden in our footsteps ; inheritors of our calamities ; other orphans than Ann have sighed ; tears have ...
... dream , and wake in captivity to the pangs of hunger . Successors , too many , to myself and Ann , have , doubtless , since then trodden in our footsteps ; inheritors of our calamities ; other orphans than Ann have sighed ; tears have ...
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... dream that can return no more . Meantime I am again in London ; and again I pace the terraces of Oxford Street by night ; and oftentimes , - when I am oppressed by anxieties that demand all my philosophy and the comfort of thy presence ...
... dream that can return no more . Meantime I am again in London ; and again I pace the terraces of Oxford Street by night ; and oftentimes , - when I am oppressed by anxieties that demand all my philosophy and the comfort of thy presence ...
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Сторінка 100 - ... heart-breaking partings, and then — everlasting farewells ! and, with a sigh such as the caves of hell sighed when the incestuous mother uttered the abhorred name of Death, the sound was reverberated — everlasting farewells! and again, and yet again reverberated — everlasting farewells ! And I awoke in struggles, and cried aloud,
Сторінка 87 - The minutest incidents of childhood, or forgotten scenes of later years, were often revived. I could not be said to recollect them; for, if I had been told of them when waking, I should not have been able to acknowledge them as parts of my past experience. But, placed as they were before me in dreams like intuitions, and clothed in all their evanescent circumstances and accompanying feelings, I recognized them instantaneously.
Сторінка 69 - He had placed himself nearer to the girl than she seemed to relish, though her native spirit of mountain intrepidity contended with the feeling of simple awe which her countenance expressed as she gazed upon the tiger-cat before her. And a more striking picture there could not be imagined...
Сторінка 42 - That my pains had vanished, was now a trifle in my eyes : — this negative effect was swallowed up in the immensity of those positive effects which had opened before me — in the abyss of divine enjoyment thus suddenly revealed. Here was a panacea — a ^UMO-/ nviyStt for all human woes: here was the secret of happiness, about which philosophers had disputed for so many ages...
Сторінка 162 - From the highest, As from the vilest thing of every day, He learns to wean himself: for the strong hours Conquer him.
Сторінка 165 - I HEARD a voice from heaven, saying unto me, Write, From henceforth blessed are the dead which die in the Lord : even so saith the Spirit ; for they rest from their labours.
Сторінка 216 - She also carries a key ; but she needs it little. For her kingdom is chiefly amongst the tents of Shem, and the houseless vagrant of every clime. Yet in the very highest...
Сторінка 87 - ... wholly incommunicable by words. I seemed every night to descend — not metaphorically, but literally to descend — into chasms and sunless abysses, depths below depths, from which it seemed hopeless that I could ever reascend. Nor did I, by waking, feel that I had reascended.
Сторінка 142 - Should God create another Eve, and I Another rib afford, yet loss of thee Would never from my heart : no, no ! I feel The link of Nature draw me : flesh of flesh, Bone of my bone thou art, and from thy state Mine never shall be parted, bliss or woe.
Сторінка 166 - ... that it may please thee, of thy gracious goodness, shortly to accomplish the number of thine elect, and to hasten thy kingdom; that we, with all those that are departed in the true faith of thy holy name, may have our perfect consummation and bliss, both in body and soul, in thy eternal and everlasting glory; through Jesus Christ our Lord.