It was too much for him. He closed his eyes, surrendering himself to her, body and mind, conscious of nothing in the world but the dark pressure of her softly parting lips. They pressed upon his brain...It was too much for him. He closed his eyes, surrendering himself to her, body and mind, conscious of nothing in the world but the dark pressure of her softly parting lips. They pressed upon his brain as upon his lips as though they were the vehicle of a vague speech; and between them he felt an unknown and timid pressure, darker than the swoon of sin, softer than sound or odour.(展开)
Cranly pointed his long forefinger at him. “Look at him!” he said with scorn to the others. “Look at Ireland's hope!” They laughed at his words and gesture. Temple turned on him bravely, saying: “Cranly, you're always sneering at me. I can see that. ...
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0 有用 南薰 2011-10-09 22:41:22
意识流 伤不起
0 有用 April1112 2008-06-26 11:47:15
It was too much for him. He closed his eyes, surrendering himself to her, body and mind, conscious of nothing in the world but the dark pressure of her softly parting lips. They pressed upon his brain... It was too much for him. He closed his eyes, surrendering himself to her, body and mind, conscious of nothing in the world but the dark pressure of her softly parting lips. They pressed upon his brain as upon his lips as though they were the vehicle of a vague speech; and between them he felt an unknown and timid pressure, darker than the swoon of sin, softer than sound or odour. (展开)
0 有用 River 2006-04-27 13:10:15
好难懂的意识流啊,没耐心的话还是不要读吧
0 有用 夏殇阿羊 2011-11-20 12:39:30
有点读不懂
0 有用 灌县王契 2021-02-23 05:55:18
2007-12-02 读过 标签: 英国文学 英文原版 Joyce this race and this country and this life produced me, i shall express as i am.