...back any more — the feeling that I could last for ever, outlast the sea, the earth, and all men; the deceitful feeling that lures us on to joys, to perils,...— before life itself. " And this is how I see the Cast. I have seen its secret places and have looked into its very soul; but now I see jt always from...

...back any more — the feeling that I could last forever, outlast the sea, the earth, and all men; the deceitful feeling that lures us on to joys, to perils,...glow in the heart that with every year grows dim." It would be a pleasant task for the young story-writer to analyze a book of Mr. Conrad's, or to compare...

...any more — the feeling that I could last for ever, outlast the sea, the earth, and all men ; the deceitful feeling that lures us on to joys, to perils,...grows small, and expires — and expires, too soon — before life itself. And this is how I see the East. I have seen its secret places and have looked...

...back any more — the feeling that I could last for ever, outlast the sea, the earth, and all men; the deceitful feeling that lures us on to joys, to perils,...grows small, and expires — and expires, too soon — before life itself. Conrad, Youth, pp. 41-42. THE ENGLISH SPEECH A FEW strokes brought us alongside,...

...back any more — the feeling that I could last for ever, outlast the sea, the earth, and all men; the deceitful feeling that lures us on to joys, to perils,...grows small, and expires — and expires, too soon — before life itself. — Joseph Conrad. .-*• ."••> be strong and true; to be generous in praise...

...back any more — the feeling that I could last for ever, outlast the sea, the earth, and all men; the deceitful feeling that lures us on to joys, to perils,...grows small, and expires — and expires, too soon — before life itself. — Joseph Conrad. «•» $» ÖO be strong and true; to be generous in praise...

...could last for ever, outlast the sea, the earth, and all men; the 7 deceitful feeling that lures UB on to joys, to perils, to love, to vain effort — to death; the_ triumphant conviction of strength, the heat of life in the handful of dust, the glow in the heart...

...back any more—the feeling that I could last for ever, outlast the sea, the earth, and all men; the deceitful feeling that lures us on to joys, to perils, to love, to vain effort—to death; the triumphant conviction of strength, the heat of life in the handful of dust,...

...sie: „. . . the feeling that I could last for ever, outlast the sea, the earth, and all men . . . the heat of life in the handful of dust, the glow in the heart that with every year grows dim . . . and expires, too soon, too soon, before life itself." In seinen schweren und schwungvollen Worten...

...feeling that I could last forever, oullast the sea, the earth, and all men ; the deceitful feeling tint lures us on to joys, to perils, to love, to vain effort...life itself. •: And this is how I see the East. 1 have seen its secret places and have looked into its very soul; but now I see it always from a small...