The Last Man V.3
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We felt that for this year danger was past ; and we believed that, for some months, we were secured to each other. There was a thrilling, agonizing delight in the thought — it filled the eyes with misty tears, it tore the heart with tumultuous heavings ; frailer than the " snow THE LAST MAX. 259 fall in the river," were we each and all — but we strove to give life and individuality to the mete- oric course of our several existences, and to feel that no moment escaped us unenjoyed. Thus tot- ter...ing on the dizzy brink, we were happy. Yes !
as we sat beneath the toppling rocks, beside the waterfalls, near — Forests, ancient as the hills.
And folding sunny spots of greenery, where the chamois grazed, and the timid squir- rel laid up its hoard — descanting on the charms of nature, drinking in the while her unalienable beauties — we were, in an empty world, happy.
^ Yet, O days of joy — days, when eye spoke to eye, and voices, sweeter than the music of the swinging branches of the pines, or rivulefs gen- tle murmur, answered mine — yet, O days replete with beatitude, days of loved society— days un- utterably dear to me forlorn— pass, O pass be- fore me, making me in your memory forget what I am.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
We felt that for this year danger was past ; and we believed that, for some months, we were secured to each other. There was a thrilling, agonizing delight in the thought — it filled the eyes with misty tears, it tore the heart with tumultuous heavings ; frailer than the " snow THE LAST MAX. 259 fall in the river," were we each and all — but we strove to give life and individuality to the mete- oric course of our several existences, and to feel that no moment escaped us unenjoyed. Thus tot- ter...ing on the dizzy brink, we were happy. Yes !
as we sat beneath the toppling rocks, beside the waterfalls, near — Forests, ancient as the hills.
And folding sunny spots of greenery, where the chamois grazed, and the timid squir- rel laid up its hoard — descanting on the charms of nature, drinking in the while her unalienable beauties — we were, in an empty world, happy.
^ Yet, O days of joy — days, when eye spoke to eye, and voices, sweeter than the music of the swinging branches of the pines, or rivulefs gen- tle murmur, answered mine — yet, O days replete with beatitude, days of loved society— days un- utterably dear to me forlorn— pass, O pass be- fore me, making me in your memory forget what I am.
What to read after The Last Man V.3?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Shelley Mary Wollstonecraft to read onlineMoreLess
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