Charles Dickens' Works: David Copperfield

Portada
G.W. Carleton, 1885
 

Continguts

I
9
II
20
III
34
IV
48
V
66
VI
83
VII
90
VIII
107
XXXIII
446
XXXIV
461
XXXV
470
XXXVI
489
XXXVII
505
XXXVIII
512
XXXIX
528
XL
546

IX
121
X
132
XI
151
XII
166
XIII
175
XIV
193
XV
208
XVI
217
XVII
237
XVIII
254
XIX
261
XX
276
XXI
284
XXII
303
XXIII
324
XXIV
337
XXV
345
XXVI
364
XXVII
378
XXVIII
387
XXIX
405
XXX
412
XXXI
420
XXXII
428
XLI
554
XLII
569
XLIII
588
XLIV
595
XLV
609
XLVI
624
XLVII
636
XLVIII
646
XLIX
657
L
669
LI
678
LII
694
LIII
716
LIV
721
LV
735
LVI
746
LVII
752
LVIII
761
LIX
767
LX
783
LXI
791
LXII
802
LXIII
810
LXIV
817

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Pàgina 742 - In the difficulty of hearing anything but wind and waves, and in the crowd, and the unspeakable confusion, and my first breathless efforts to stand against the weather, I was so confused that I looked out to sea for the wreck, and saw nothing but the foaming heads of the great waves. A half-dressed boatman, standing next me, pointed with his bare arm (a tattoo'd arrow on it, pointing in the same direction) to the left.
Pàgina 152 - The deep remembrance of the sense I had of being utterly neglected and hopeless; of the shame I felt in my position ; of the misery it was to my young heart to believe that, day by day, what I had learned, and thought, and delighted in, and raised my fancy and my emulation up by, was passing away from me, never to be brought back any more; cannot be written.
Pàgina 36 - It was beautifully clean inside, and as tidy as possible. There was a table, and a Dutch clock, and a chest of drawers, and on the chest of drawers there was a tea-tray with a painting on it of a lady with a parasol, taking a walk with a military-looking child who was trundling a hoop. The tray was kept from tumbling down, by a bible; and the tray, if it had tumbled down, would have smashed a quantity of cups and saucers and a teapot that were grouped around the book. On the walls there were some...
Pàgina 743 - ... the sea, the bell rang; and its sound, the knell of those unhappy men, was borne towards us on the wind. Again we lost her, and again she rose. Two men were gone. The agony on shore increased. Men groaned, and clasped their hands; women shrieked, and turned away their faces. Some ran wildly up and down along the beach, crying for help where no help could be.
Pàgina 745 - And now he made for the wreck, rising with the hills, falling with the valleys, lost beneath the rugged foam, borne in towards the shore, borne on towards the ship, striving hard and valiantly. The distance was nothing ; but the power of the sea and wind made the strife deadly. At length he neared the wreck. He was so near, that, with one more of his vigorous strokes, he would be clinging to it, when a high, green, vast hillside of water, moving on shoreward from beyond the ship, he seemed to leap...
Pàgina 60 - Jones, a harmless creature) for a week together. I have sustained my own idea of Roderick Random for a month at a stretch, I verily believe. I had a greedy relish for a few volumes of Voyages and Travels — I forget what, now — that were on those shelves ; and for days and days I can remember to have gone about my region of our house, armed with the centre-piece out of an old set of boottrees — the perfect realisation of Captain Somebody, of the Royal British Navy, in danger of being beset by...
Pàgina 743 - ... us in her rolling, I plainly descried her people at work with axes, especially one active figure with long, curling hair, conspicuous among the rest. But a great cry, which was audible even above the wind and water, rose from the shore at this moment ; the sea, sweeping over the rolling wreck, made a clean breach, and carried men, spars, casks, planks, bulwarks, heaps of such toys, into the boiling surge.
Pàgina 739 - The tremendous sea itself, when I could find sufficient pause to look at it, in the agitation of the blinding wind, the flying stones and sand, and the awful noise, confounded me. As the high watery walls came rolling in, and, at their highest, tumbled into surf, they looked as if the least would engulf the town.
Pàgina 570 - There is no such thing as such fulfilment on this earth. Some happy talent, and some fortunate opportunity, may form the two sides of the ladder on which some men mount, but the rounds of that ladder must be made of stuff to stand wear and tear ; and there is no substitute for thorough-going, ardent, and sincere earnestness.
Pàgina 512 - I bought an approved scheme of the noble art and mystery of stenography (which cost me ten and sixpence) ; and plunged into a sea of perplexity that brought me in a few weeks to the confines of distraction. The changes that were rung upon dots, which in such a position meant such a thing, and in such another position something else, entirely different ; the wonderful vagaries that were played by circles ; the unaccountable consequences that resulted from marks like flies...

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