CHAPTER VI It was long past noon when he awoke. His valet had crept several times into the room on tiptoe to see if he was stirring, and had wondered what made his young master sleep so late. Finally his bell sounded, and Victor came in softly with a cup of tea, and a pile of ...
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The Picture of Dorian Gray: Chapter 6 Quiz4 questions Next Chapter 7 Quiz Test your knowledge of Chapter 6. Submit your answers to see your results and get feedback. What assumption does Henry make when the topic of an equal marriage is discussed?
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The Picture of Dorian Gray(道林·格雷的画像) Oscar Wilde 著 少年道林·格雷相貌俊美,心地纯良。朋友霍华德为他画了一幅绝美的画像,而亨利勋爵的一席话让道林第一次意识到自己的青春和美。他不禁感叹:“真悲哀啊!我会变老,但这幅画将会永远年轻……如果能反过来就好了!如果永远年轻的是我,而变老的是画,那...
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CHAPTER 4 One afternoon, a month later, Dorian Gray was reclining in a luxurious arm-chair, in the little library of Lord Henry's house in Mayfair. It was, in its way, a very charming room, with its high panelled wainscoting of olive-stained oak, its cream-coloured frieze an...
"A strange sense of loss came over him. He felt that Dorian Gray would never again be to him all that he had been in the past." (Narrator, Chapter 6, p. 90) Basil Hallward knows his relationship with Dorian has been changing, since the day Lord Henry met Dorian. Dorian no longer...
life into them. We live in an age when men treat art as if it were meant to be a form of autobiography. We have lost the abstract sense of beauty. Some day I will show the world what it is; and for tha...
The Picture of Dorian Gray CHAPTER 5 "Mother, Mother, I am so happy!" whispered the girl, burying her face in the lap of the faded, tired-looking woman who, with back turned to the shrill intrusive light, was sitting in the one arm-chair that their dingy sitting-room contained. "I ...