Talen

Toetsenbord

Pagina 178 van 483

Auteur: Mary Shelley

Tijd0:00
Snelheid (WPM)0.0
Nauwkeurigheid100.0%

Druk op start en typ de regels precies na. · Backspace uitgeschakeld — ga door, ook na een fout.

"Soon a gentle light stole over the heavens and gave me a
sensation of pleasure. I started up and beheld a radiant form
rise from among the trees. [The moon] I gazed with a kind of
wonder. It moved slowly, but it enlightened my path, and I again
went out in search of berries. I was still cold when under one of
the trees I found a huge cloak, with which I covered myself, and
sat down upon the ground. No distinct ideas occupied my mind; all
was confused. I felt light, and hunger, and thirst, and darkness;
innumerable sounds rang in my ears, and on all sides various
scents saluted me; the only object that I could distinguish was
the bright moon, and I fixed my eyes on that with pleasure.

Druk op start en typ de regels precies na.

Niet gestart