Henry Brocken
Henry Brocken
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I strove in vain against hissorcery; rolled foolish orbs on that pure, starry face; and then Ismelled as it were rain, and heard as it were tempestuousforest-trees--fell asleep among the tombs.
XIII _I warmed both hands before the fire of life. _ --WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR.
Surely some hueless poppy blossomed in the darkness of those ruins, orthe soulless ashes of the dead breathe out a drowsy influence. Neverhave I slept so heavily, yet never perhaps beneath so cold a tester. Sunbeams streaming be...tween the crests of the cypresses awoke me. Ileapt up as if a hundred sentinels had shouted--where none keptvisible watch.
An odour of a languid sweetness pervaded the air. There was no wind tostir the dew-besprinkled trees. The old, scarred gravestones stood ina thick sunshine, afloat with bees. But Rosinante had preferred tosurvey sunshine out of shade. In lush grass I found her, the pictureof age, foot crook'd, and head dejected.
Yet she followed me uncomplaining along these narrow avenues ofsilence, and without more ado turned her trivial tail on Death and hisdim flocks, and well-nigh scampered me off into the vivid morning.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
I strove in vain against hissorcery; rolled foolish orbs on that pure, starry face; and then Ismelled as it were rain, and heard as it were tempestuousforest-trees--fell asleep among the tombs.
XIII _I warmed both hands before the fire of life. _ --WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR.
Surely some hueless poppy blossomed in the darkness of those ruins, orthe soulless ashes of the dead breathe out a drowsy influence. Neverhave I slept so heavily, yet never perhaps beneath so cold a tester. Sunbeams streaming be...tween the crests of the cypresses awoke me. Ileapt up as if a hundred sentinels had shouted--where none keptvisible watch.
An odour of a languid sweetness pervaded the air. There was no wind tostir the dew-besprinkled trees. The old, scarred gravestones stood ina thick sunshine, afloat with bees. But Rosinante had preferred tosurvey sunshine out of shade. In lush grass I found her, the pictureof age, foot crook'd, and head dejected.
Yet she followed me uncomplaining along these narrow avenues ofsilence, and without more ado turned her trivial tail on Death and hisdim flocks, and well-nigh scampered me off into the vivid morning.
What to read after Henry Brocken?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by De La Mare Walter to read onlineMoreLess
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