 The great wall of vegetation, an exuberant and entangled mass of trunks, branches, leaves, boughs, festoons, motionless in the moonlight, was like a rioting invasion of soundless life, a rolling wave of plants, piled up, crested, ready to topple over...  The Works of Joseph Conrad - 105 ページJoseph Conrad 著 - 1921全文表示 - この書籍について
 | Joseph Conrad - 1903 - 402 ページ
...a rioting invasion of soundless life, ft rolling wave of plants, piled up, crested, ready to topple over the creek, to sweep every little man of us out of his little existence. And it moved not. A deadcued burst of mighty splashes and snorts reached us from afar, as though an ichthyosaurus had been... | |
 | Richard Curle - 1914 - 270 ページ
...a rioting invasion of soundless life, a rolling wave of plants, piled up, crested, ready to topple over the creek, to sweep every little man of us out of his little existence. (Youth, " Heart of Darkness," P- 98.) The fact is, Conrad has an amazing command of language — very... | |
 | Joseph Conrad - 1903 - 364 ページ
...a rioting invasion of soundless life, a rolling wave of plants, piled up, crested, ready to topple over the creek, to sweep every little man of us out...ichthyosaurus had been taking a bath of glitter in the great river.i 'After all,' said the boiler-maker in a reasonable tone, 'why shouldn't we get the rivets?'... | |
 | 1924 - 420 ページ
...a riotous invasion of soundless life, a rolling wave of plants, piled up, crested, ready to topple over the creek, to sweep every little man of us out of his little existence." To speak of Conrad's atmosphere is of course to recall invariably his descriptions and treatment of... | |
 | Joseph Conrad - 1903 - 360 ページ
...was r>f qQpnrllpgg life a rolling wave of plants, piled up, crested, ready tpjtoppleQy£r-tha,creek, to sweep every little man of us out of his little...'Why not, indeed! I did not know of any reason why HEART OF DARKNESS We shouldn't. 'They'll come In three weeks,' I said, confidently. * ^Tmsdevoted band... | |
 | Joseph Conrad - 1903 - 360 ページ
...a rioting invasion of soundless life, a rolling wave of plants, piled up, crested, ready to topple over the creek, to sweep every little man of us out...the great river. 'After all,' said the boiler-maker hi a reasonable tone, 'why shouldn't we get the rivets?' Why not, indeed! I did not know of any reason... | |
 | Jacques Berthoud - 1978 - 204 ページ
...like a rioting invasion of silent life, a rolling wave ofplants, piled up, crested, ready to topple over the creek, to sweep every little man of us out of his little existence.[My italics.] 'Heart of Darkness', p. 86 But there is one essential difference. Whereas the... | |
 | Marianne DeKoven - 1991 - 268 ページ
...a rioting invasion of soundless life, a rolling wave of plants, piled up, crested, ready to topple over the creek, to sweep every little man of us out of his little existence. And it moved not. (60-61) Yet this great maternal power does not, to Marlow, offer the benign bosom that shelters the... | |
 | Richard Ambrosini - 1991 - 274 ページ
...a rioting invasion of soundless life, a rolling wave of plants, piled up, crested, ready to topple over the creek, to sweep every little man of us out of his little existence. And it moved not. (86) Those repetitions piled one on top of the other render the impossibility of organizing into a... | |
 | Mark Bracher - 1993 - 224 ページ
...a rioting invasion of soundless life, a rolling wave of plants, piled up, crested, ready to topple over the creek, to sweep every little man of us out of his little existence" (44-45). "You lost your way on that river as you would in a desert," Marlow reports, "and butted all... | |
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