The Forest of Souls: A Walk Through the TarotRachel PollackLlewellyn Publications U S
But, as respects the majority of my corps of veterans, there will be no wrong done, if I characterize them generally as a set of wearisome old souls, who had gathered nothing worth preservation from their varied experience of life. They seemed to have flung away all the golden grain of ...
How many souls perish in its tumult! The voice of the sea is seductive; never ceasing, whispering, clamoring, murmuring, inviting the soul to wander for a spell in abysses of solitude; to lose itself in mazes of inward contemplation. The voice of the sea speaks to the soul. The ...
Mr. Pontellier was too well acquainted with fever symptoms to be mistaken. He assured her the child was consuming at that moment in the next room. He reproached his wife with her inattention, her habitual neglect of the children. If it was not a mother's place to look after children, ...
As we walked noiselessly amid the thick, soft carpet of decaying vegetation the hush fell upon our souls which comes upon us in the twilight of the Abbey, and even Professor Challenger's full-chested notes sank into a whisper. Alone, I should have been ignorant of the names of t...
"A moderate walk along this moor-path brings us to Merripit House," said he. "Perhaps you will spare an hour that I may have the pleasure of introducing you to my sister." My first thought was that I should be by Sir Henry's side. But then I remembered the pile of papers...
Still erect am I, and sure of foot do I walk upon the banks of the Nile. 我长久地躺在埃及的尘埃中,沉默着,忘了季节。 直到太阳给我新生,我起身行走,沿着尼罗河之岸。和白昼一起歌唱,和黑夜一起做梦。如今太阳又用千万只脚把我践踏,我将再次躺在埃及的尘埃中。
had not quenched his soul or hers.Their children, his writing, her household cares had not quenched all their souls'tender fire.In one letter that he had written to her then he had said:“Why is it that words like these seem to me so dull and cold?Is it because there is no word ...
这么近 There's a sound in the wind that blows through the wild mountain holds 风中声音穿越莽莽群山 Like the sighs of a thousand crying souls, crying souls 像千个哭魂的叹息 There's a time when the traveler is fated to find 曾几何时 旅人们终将领悟的内心 That insight has turned his gaze...
The two women had no intention of bathing; they had just strolled down to the beach for a walk and to be alone and near the water. The Pontellier and Ratignolle compartments adjoined one another under the same roof. Mrs. Pontellier had brought down her key through force of habit. ...