| Charlotte Brontë - 1850 - 500 páginas
...transported in thought to the scenes of childhood; I dreamed that I lay in the red-room at Gateshead; that the night was dark, and my mind impressed with...and dim; the gleam was such as the moon imparts to vapors she is about to sever. I watched her come, watched with the strangest anticipation, as though... | |
| 1859 - 684 páginas
...childhood : I dreamed that I lay in the red-room at Gateshead ; that the night was dark, and my mirid impressed with strange fears. The light that long...to mount the wall, and tremblingly to pause in the center of the obscured ceiling. I lifted up my head to loak : the roof resolved to clouds, high and... | |
| Currer Bell - 1869 - 492 páginas
...was transported in thought to the scenes of childhood : I dreamt I lay in the red-room at Gateshead; that the night was dark, and my mind impressed with strange fears. The light that long age had struck me into syncope, recalled in this vision, seemed glidingly to mount the wall, and tremblingly... | |
| Charlotte Brontë, Laura Carter Holloway - 1883 - 168 páginas
...childhood : I dreamed that I lay in he bed room at Gateshead ; that the night was dark, and my nind impressed with strange fears. The light that long...and dim ; the gleam was such as the moon imparts to vapors she is about to sever. I watched her come, watched with the strangest anticipation, as though... | |
| Charlotte Brontë - 1885 - 410 páginas
...transported in thought to the scenes of childhood ; I dreamed I lay in the red-room at Gateshead ; that the night was dark, and my mind impressed with...resolved to clouds, high and dim ; the gleam was such asthe moon imparts to vapors she is about to sever. I watched her come — watched with the strangest... | |
| Charlotte Brontë - 1890 - 494 páginas
...was transported in thought to the scenes of childhood; I dreamed I lay in the redroom at Gateshead; that the night was dark, and my mind impressed with...to mount the wall, and tremblingly to pause in the center of the obscured ceiling. I lifted up my head to look: the roof resolved to clouds, high and... | |
| Charlotte Brontë - 1899 - 646 páginas
...wa3 transported in thought to the scenes of childhood ; I dreamt I lay in the red-room at Gateshead ; that the night was dark, and my mind impressed with...the obscured ceiling. I lifted up my head to look : resolved to clouds, high and dim; the gleam was ";;v, as the moon imparts to vapours she is about... | |
| Nancy Rebecca Harrison - 1988 - 322 páginas
...at Gateshead": it is patently a rewriting of that waking dream. Jane herself identifies it for us as "the light that long ago had struck me into syncope, recalled in this vision." Rhys incorporates this rewriting in her own dream-text in the figure of the "real" mother and "real"... | |
| Robert Bechtold Heilman - 1991 - 416 páginas
...herald of some coming vision from another world." The light pauses "tremblingly" in the center of the ceiling. I lifted up my head to look: the roof resolved...gleam was such as the moon imparts to vapours she is ahout to sever. I watched her come — watched the strangest anticipation; as though some word of doom... | |
| Stefanie Hohn - 1998 - 250 páginas
..."Gestalt": I dreamt I lay in Gateshead; that the night was dark, and im mind ünpressed with stränge fears. The light that long ago had struck me into syncope, recalled in Uns vision, seemed glidingly to nimmt the wall, and trembingly to pause in the centre of the obscured... | |
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