Abbé Mouret's TransgressionMarion Company, 1915 - 305 strán (strany) |
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Strana 15
... neck , and her hands and arms smothered up to the elbows with manure . She had been cleaning out her poultry house . When she caught sight of her brother just about to go out with his breviary under his arm , she laughed aloud , and ...
... neck , and her hands and arms smothered up to the elbows with manure . She had been cleaning out her poultry house . When she caught sight of her brother just about to go out with his breviary under his arm , she laughed aloud , and ...
Strana 23
... shoulders . He walked on for a minute in silence , swaying his tall bony frame , which looked as if it had been roughly fashioned with a hatchet . The sun beat down upon his neck , shadowing his ABBÉ MOURET'S TRANSGRESSION 23.
... shoulders . He walked on for a minute in silence , swaying his tall bony frame , which looked as if it had been roughly fashioned with a hatchet . The sun beat down upon his neck , shadowing his ABBÉ MOURET'S TRANSGRESSION 23.
Strana 24
Émile Zola. The sun beat down upon his neck , shadowing his hard , sword- edged peasant's face . ' Listen to me , Monsieur le Curé , ' he said at last . ' I am too much beneath you to lecture you ; but still , I am almost double your age ...
Émile Zola. The sun beat down upon his neck , shadowing his hard , sword- edged peasant's face . ' Listen to me , Monsieur le Curé , ' he said at last . ' I am too much beneath you to lecture you ; but still , I am almost double your age ...
Strana 25
... neck - band flying over his shoulder , and his big greasy cassock tearing up the thistles . Abbé Mouret watched him swoop down into the midst of the children , who scattered like frightened sparrows . But he succeeded in seizing ...
... neck - band flying over his shoulder , and his big greasy cassock tearing up the thistles . Abbé Mouret watched him swoop down into the midst of the children , who scattered like frightened sparrows . But he succeeded in seizing ...
Strana 28
... neck all sunburnt , her hair black and coarse like a horse's mane . Her green - stained hands exhaled the odour of the weeds she had been pulling up . " ' Father , ' she called out , here's Monsieur le Curé asking for you . ' And there ...
... neck all sunburnt , her hair black and coarse like a horse's mane . Her green - stained hands exhaled the odour of the weeds she had been pulling up . " ' Father , ' she called out , here's Monsieur le Curé asking for you . ' And there ...
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Abbé Mouret Albine and Serge Albine's altar amidst arms Artaud Bambousse beneath blue boughs brambles breath breviary Brichet Brother Archangias burst caress cassock chalice chasuble cheeks church clasped cried cross cruets delight Désirée Divine grace doctor door exclaimed eyes face feel feet fell felt flesh flowers foliage Fortuné fowls garden gazed gentle girl glance gleaming grass greenery hair hands happy head hear heaven Jeanbernat Jesus kiss knees La Teuse laugh leaves Les Artaud light lips listen live longer looked Monsieur le Curé morning murmured neck never night once pale Paradou parterre passion paths perfume prayers priest quivering remained Rosalie roses round sacristy seemed Serge's shoulders silence skirts smile soft steps stones stood stream stretched suddenly tell Teuse thought tonsure took trees turned Vincent Virgin voice walked wall window young
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Strana 182 - ... the forest the nightingales sent forth pearly, voluptuous notes, and the stags bellowed their love aloud. Reptiles and insects, every species of invisible life, every atom of matter, the earth itself joined in the great chorus. It was the chorus of love and of nature— the chorus of the whole wild world; and in the very sky the clouds were radiant with rapture, as to those two children Love revealed the Eternity of Life. [Now follow the second and third of the three passages objected to in 1889....
Strana 78 - Assyrians, &c. all would deserve to be of no other value than dirt, if to be possessed with hazard of falling at last into the pit of hell. Let us call to mind that sentence of our blessed Saviour : " What will it avail a man to gain the whole world, if he lose his soul...
Strana 289 - ... hyacinths and tuberoses. And then a final rapture was granted her. With her eyes wide open she smiled at the room. Ah ! how she had loved there! And how happily she was there going to die! At that supreme moment the plaster cupids suggested nothing impure to her; the amorous paintings disturbed her no more. She was conscious of nothing beneath that blue ceiling save the intoxicating perfume of the flowers.
Strana 69 - John's vision, clothed with the Sun, crowned with twelve stars, and having the Moon beneath her feet.
Strana 170 - AI bine no longer spoke of them as children at play, and Serge ventured on none of his former hypotheses. Chatto and Windus, 1900. p. 174. They began to laugh, but there was a nervous ring about their merriment as they glanced at the nude and frisking cupids which started to life again on all the panels. They no longer took those survivals of voluptuous eighteenth century art to represent mere children at play. Henry Vizetelly, 1886. pp. 213-14. The voices were growing more distinct and articulate....
Strana 33 - If you live all alone you get to see things queerly . . . The trees are no longer trees, the earth puts on the ways of a living being, the stones seem to tell you tales.