Dear Old Story Tellers Twelve Portraits
Dear Old Story Tellers Twelve Portraits
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His soul was intoxicated with joy; the son of Yusuf ran to meet the angel. He paused in terror ; at his feet was a vast gulf, full of fire and smoke, bridged only by an immense arch made of a blade of steel which was finer than a hair and sharper than a razor.
" The Bedouin was already seized with despair, when he felt himself supported and urged on by an invisible power. Hafiz and Leila were on either side of him. He did not see them ; he dared not turn for fear of awaking; but he felt their p...resence, he heard their soothing words ; both supported and carried him along with them. ' In the name of the clement and merciful God ! ' he cried. At these words, which are the key to Paradise, he was EDOUARD RENE LEFEBRE LABOULAYE. 135 transported like lightning to the other side of the bridge. The angel was there, holding out the mysterious flower. The young man seized it. At last the four-leaved sham- rock was his, the ardor of desire was quenched, the veil of the body was lifted, the hour of recompense had struck.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
His soul was intoxicated with joy; the son of Yusuf ran to meet the angel. He paused in terror ; at his feet was a vast gulf, full of fire and smoke, bridged only by an immense arch made of a blade of steel which was finer than a hair and sharper than a razor.
" The Bedouin was already seized with despair, when he felt himself supported and urged on by an invisible power. Hafiz and Leila were on either side of him. He did not see them ; he dared not turn for fear of awaking; but he felt their p...resence, he heard their soothing words ; both supported and carried him along with them. ' In the name of the clement and merciful God ! ' he cried. At these words, which are the key to Paradise, he was EDOUARD RENE LEFEBRE LABOULAYE. 135 transported like lightning to the other side of the bridge. The angel was there, holding out the mysterious flower. The young man seized it. At last the four-leaved sham- rock was his, the ardor of desire was quenched, the veil of the body was lifted, the hour of recompense had struck.
What to read after Dear Old Story Tellers Twelve Portraits?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Oscar Fay Adams to read onlineMoreLess
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