I'm well aware, as winter changes the trees. My love for HeathclifF resembles the eternal rocks beneath : a source of little visible delight, but necessary. Nelly, I am Heathcliff — he's always, always in my mind — not as a pleasure, any more than... The American Whig Review - Página 5751848Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
| Emily Brontë - 2008 - 452 páginas
...source of little visible delight, but necessary. Nelly, I am Heathcliff — he's always, always in my mind — not as a pleasure, any more than I am always...own being — so, don't talk of our separation again again, (see pp. 94—95) In this well-known passage, probably the most quoted and least understood... | |
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