tailieunhanh - LUYỆN ĐỌC TIẾNG ANH QUA TÁC PHẨM VĂN HỌC-JANE EYRE CHARLOTTE BRONTE Chapter 27

JANE EYRE CHARLOTTE BRONTE Chapter 27 Đây là một tác phẩm anh ngữ nổi tiếng với những từ vựng quen thuộc. Nhằm giúp các em và các bạn yêu thich tiếng anh luyện tập và củng cố thêm kỹ năng đọc tiếng anh . | JANE EYRE CHARLOTTE BRONTE Chapter 27 Some time in the afternoon I raised my head and looking round and seeing the western sun gilding the sign of its decline on the wall I asked What am I to do But the answer my mind gave-- Leave Thornfield at once --was so prompt so dread that I stopped my ears. I said I could not bear such words now. That I am not Edward Rochester s bride is the least part of my woe I alleged that I have wakened out of most glorious dreams and found them all void and vain is a horror I could bear and master but that I must leave him decidedly instantly entirely is intolerable. I cannot do it. But then a voice within me averred that I could do it and foretold that I should do it. I wrestled with my own resolution I wanted to be weak that I might avoid the awful passage of further suffering I saw laid out for me and Conscience turned tyrant held Passion by the throat told her tauntingly she had yet but dipped her dainty foot in the slough and swore that with that arm of iron he would thrust her down to unsounded depths of agony. Let me be torn away then I cried. Let another help me No you shall tear yourself away none shall help you you shall yourself pluck out your right eye yourself cut off your right hand your heart shall be the victim and you the priest to transfix it. I rose up suddenly terror-struck at the solitude which so ruthless a judge haunted --at the silence which so awful a voice filled. My head swam as I stood erect. I perceived that I was sickening from excitement and inanition neither meat nor drink had passed my lips that day for I had taken no breakfast. And with a strange pang I now reflected that long as I had been shut up here no message had been sent to ask how I was or to invite me to come down not even little Adele had tapped at the door not even Mrs. Fairfax had sought me. Friends always forget those whom fortune forsakes I murmured as I undrew the bolt and passed out. I stumbled over an obstacle my head was still dizzy .