Araby

ta muallif kitobidan iqtiboslar  Araby
James Joyce

Алиса Федотова
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All my senses seemed to desire to veil themselves
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Алиса Федотова
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Her name sprang to my lips at moments in strange prayers and praises which I myself did not understand. My eyes were often full of tears (I could not tell why) and at times a flood from my heart seemed to pour itself out into my bosom. I thought little of the future. I did not know whether I would ever speak to her or not or, if I spoke to her, how I could tell her of my confused adoration. But my body was like a harp and her words and gestures were like fingers running upon the wires.
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Аделиночка
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fingers running upon the wires
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b5883868873iqtibos olmoqda8 yil oldin
Gazing up into the darkness I saw myself as a creature driven and derided by vanity; and my eyes burned with anguish and anger.
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After an intolerable delay the train moved out of the station slowly. It crept onward among ruinous houses and over the twinkling river.
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b5883868873iqtibos olmoqda8 yil oldin
The syllables of the word Araby were called to me through the silence in which my soul luxuriated and cast an Eastern enchantment over me.
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b5883868873iqtibos olmoqda8 yil oldin
Her name sprang to my lips at moments in strange prayers and praises which I myself did not understand.
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b5883868873iqtibos olmoqda8 yil oldin
I imagined that I bore my chalice safely through a throng of foes.
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We walked through the flaring streets, jostled by drunken men and bargaining women, amid the curses of labourers, the shrill litanies of shop-boys who stood on guard by the barrels of pigs' cheeks, the nasal chanting of street-singers, who sang a come-all-you about O'Donovan Rossa, or a ballad about the troubles in our native land.
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These noises converged in a single sensation of life for me
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