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Woolf, Virginia “Orlando”
Orlando knew that he would never have the heart to make toasted cheese in the Italian fireplace again. Spoken with extreme speed and a daring agility of tongue which reminded him of the sailors singing in the beer gardens at Wapping, the words even without meaning were as wine to him.
Not one of these Richards, Johns, Annes, Elizabeths has left a token of himself behind him, descarhar all, working together with their spades and their needles, their lovemaking and their child-bearing, have left this. Acalorados de patinar y de amor se tiraban en alguna playa solitaria, donde los amarillos mimbrales bordeaban  la ribera, y, envuelto en un gran manto de abreast adv. And as the first question had not been settled — What is Love?
Era sin duda un escritor viirginia, pero era abstracto. It may have been Doris, Chloris, Delia, or Diana, for he made rhymes to them all in turn; equally, she may have been a court lady, or some serving maid.
He had walked very quickly uphill through ferns and hawthorn bushes, starling deer and wild birds, to a place crowned by a single oak tree.
S o m e t i m e s h e w o k e w i t h a brain like lead; at others it was as if a thousand wax tapers were alight and people were throwing fireworks inside him. Had it urged the war-horse, or plied the needle?
The green arras with the hunters on it moved perpetually. Moreover, the change in Orlando himself was extraordinary.
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He let himself out at a little gate in the garden wall. Some weeks added a century to his age, others no more than three seconds at most. Of the two forces which alternately, pas what is more confusing still, at the same moment, dominate our unfortunate numbskulls — brevity and diuturnity — Orlando was sometimes under the influence of the elephant-footed deity, then of the gnat-winged fly.
The flavour of it all goes out of him; he is riddled by hot irons; gnawed by vermin. If this goes on much longer, he thought, hearing the footman mend the fire and spread the table with silver dishes next door, I shall fall asleep and here he gave a prodigious yawn sleeping die.
Calaméo – Woolf, Virginia “Orlando”
Much though it hurt him to say it for he loved literature as he loved his life — he could see no good in the present and had no hope of the future. None knows where he goes or comes. Obstacles there were and descrgar to be overcome.
Plucked they must be before nightfall; for the day was brief and the day was all. Then those lights which burnt downstairs in the small, huddled quarters where the poor of the city lived moved up to the sleepingrooms, and then, one by one, were extinguished.
To his imagination it seemed as if even the bodies of those instinct with such divine thoughts must be transfigured. The river ran sluggishly.
Orlando leapt to his feet. Es oscuro, misterioso, indocumentado; de suerte que tampoco hay manera de justificarlo. The box was heavy, she said; the man was helping her to move it.
She was much under the influence of the Priests too, and stinted her underlinen in order to give to the poor. Instead of being a single, downright, bluff piece of work of which no man need feel ashamed, our commonest deeds are set about with a fluttering and flickering of  wings, a rising and falling of lights. Could one mention furniture in a peroration? All still floated, though the French had broken loose from her moorings, and the Turkish vessel had taken a great rent in her side and was fast filling with water.
Porque la Princesa bruscamente golpeaba con el pie y gritaba: Banners hung there which had been at Flodden and at Agincourt.
Why, then, had he wished to raise himself above them? Shakespeare era el culpable principal en ese sentido y ya estaba sufriendo las consecuencias. Borges 5 10 15 20 25 30 35 40 45 50 55 60 coverlets of beds that were never slept in, watched, in the dark of the evening, as they sat over their cakes and ale, a light passing along  the galleries, through the; banqueting-halls, up the staircases, into the bedrooms, and knew that their master was perambulating the house alone.
The joys he had had of it tasted insipid in the extreme.