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المؤلف: Mary Shelley

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"I endeavoured to crush these fears and to fortify myself for the
trial which in a few months I resolved to undergo; and sometimes
I allowed my thoughts, unchecked by reason, to ramble in the
fields of Paradise, and dared to fancy amiable and lovely
creatures sympathising with my feelings and cheering my gloom;
their angelic countenances breathed smiles of consolation. But it
was all a dream; no Eve soothed my sorrows nor shared my
thoughts; I was alone. I remembered Adam's supplication to his
Creator. But where was mine? He had abandoned me, and in the
bitterness of my heart I cursed him.

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