Dream Tales
Dream Tales and Prose Poems
作者：Turgenev, Ivan Sergeevich, 1818-1883; Garnett, Constance, 1861-1946 [Translator]
体例：题 章数：152
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章节目录
共 152 题- Produced by William Flis, Keren Vergon, and Distributed Proofreaders
- DREAM TALES AND PROSE POEMS
- By Ivan Turgenev
- CONTENTS
- CLARA MILITCH
- PHANTOMS
- THE SONG OF TRIUMPHANT LOVE
- THE DREAM
- POEMS IN PROSE
- CLARA MILITCH
- II
- III
- IV
- VI
- VII
- VIII
- IX
- XI
- XII
- XIII
- XIV
- XV
- XVI
- XVII
- XVIII
- PHANTOMS
- II
- I looked round quickly.
- III
- IV
- VI
- VII
- I waited ... There was no answer.
- VIII
- IX
- I obeyed ... Good God, where was I?
- I remained passive.
- XI
- XII
- I raised my eyes.
- XIII
- XIV
- XV
- XVI
- I turned to Alice, but she put her finger to her lips....
- XVII
- I felt a slight twinge of uneasiness.... I dismissed Marfa.
- XVIII
- XIX
- XX
- XXI
- XXII
- XXIII
- XXIV
- XXV
- THE SONG OF TRIUMPHANT LOVE [MDXLII]
- DEDICATED TO THE MEMORY OF GUSTAVE FLAUBERT
- This is what I read in an old Italian manuscript:--
- II
- III
- IV
- VI
- VII
- VIII
- IX
- XI
- XII
- XIII
- XIV
- THE DREAM
- II
- III
- IV
- VI
- VII
- VIII
- IX
- XI
- XII
- XIII
- I did not want to return home, and walked at random away from the town.
- XIV
- XV
- XVI
- XVII
- XVIII
- POEMS IN PROSE
- THE COUNTRY
- A CONVERSATION
- THE OLD WOMAN
- I was walking over a wide plain alone.
- I went up to her.... She stopped.
- I turned from her and went on my way.
- THE DOG
- MY ADVERSARY
- I laughed ... he vanished.
- THE BEGGAR
- I was walking along the street ... I was stopped by a decrepit old beggar.
- I knew that I too had received a gift from my brother.
- A CONTENTED MAN
- A RULE OF LIFE
- THE END OF THE WORLD
- A DREAM
- MASHA
- I began to talk to him. There was a sorrowful note in his voice too.
- THE FOOL
- AN EASTERN LEGEND
- TWO STANZAS
- THE SPARROW
- THE SKULLS
- I dared not touch my own face, dared not glance at myself in the glass.
- THE WORKMAN AND THE MAN WITH WHITE HANDS
- A DIALOGUE
- THE ROSE
- I saw that she too had been in the fire.
- TO THE MEMORY OF U. P. VREVSKY
- THE LAST MEETING
- I made my way to him, went into his room.... Our eyes met.
- I hardly knew him. God! what sickness had done to him!
- A VISIT
- A BAS-RELIEF
- ALMS
- THE INSECT
- CABBAGE SOUP
- THE REALM OF AZURE
- TWO RICH MEN
- THE OLD MAN
- THE REPORTER
- THE TWO BROTHERS
- THE EGOIST
- THE BANQUET OF THE SUPREME BEING
- THE SPHINX
- THE NYMPHS
- I turned where she was gazing ...
- FRIEND AND ENEMY
- CHRIST
- I did not turn towards him; but at once I felt that this man was Christ.
- THE STONE
- THE DOVES
- TO-MORROW! TO-MORROW!
- NATURE
- WHAT SHALL I THINK?...
- ON THE SEA
- I smile now ... but then I had another feeling.
- N.N.
- STAY!
- THE MONK
- WE WILL STILL FIGHT ON
- PRAYER
- THE RUSSIAN TONGUE
- THE END
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