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Sketches in Lavender, Blue and Green

Sketches in Lavender, Blue and Green(蓝色和绿色的薰衣草草图) 立即阅读

作者:Jerome K. Jerome    阅读:4879    收藏:0    语言:英语

The advantage of literature over life is that its characters are clearly defined, and act consistently. Nature, always inartistic, takes pleasure in creating the impossible. Reginald Blake was as typical a specimen of the well-bred cad as one could hope to find between Piccadilly Circus and Hyde Park Corner. Vicious without passion, and possessing brain without mind, existence presented to him no difficulties, while his pleasures brought him no pains. His morality was bounded by the doctor on the one side, and the magistrate on the other.

Idle Ideas in 1905

Idle Ideas in 1905(1905年的杂想) 立即阅读

作者:Jerome K. Jerome    阅读:6100    收藏:0    语言:英语

Back in 1905 Jerome K. Jerome shared his thoughts on a variety of subjects, including "Should Women Be Beautiful?", "Should Soldiers Be Polite?" and "Is The American Husband Made Entirely Of Stained Glass?". Each subject is analysed and commented on in the witty and satirical style we've grown to expect from the author.

Tea-Table Talk

Tea-Table Talk(茶桌上的谈话) 立即阅读

作者:Jerome K. Jerome    阅读:2477    收藏:0    语言:英语

"Tea-table Talk" is an imaginary conversation between the writer and a number of un-named characters at the afternoon tea table. The Woman of the World, the Old Maid, the Girton Girl, the Philosopher and the Minor Poet wax lyrical on subjects like marriage, art, society and politics.

Told After Supper

Told After Supper(晚饭后的一席话) 立即阅读

作者:Jerome K. Jerome    阅读:3154    收藏:0    语言:英语

It was Christmas Eve. I begin this way because it is the proper, orthodox, respectable way to begin, and I have been brought up in a proper, orthodox, respectable way, and taught to always do the proper, orthodox, respectable thing; and the habit clings to me. Of course, as a mere matter of information it is quite unnecessary to mention the date at all. The experienced reader knows it was Christmas Eve, without my telling him. It always is Christmas Eve, in a ghost story.