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作者: Mary Shelley

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I spent the following day roaming through the valley. I stood
beside the sources of the Arveiron, which take their rise in a
glacier, that with slow pace is advancing down from the summit of
the hills to barricade the valley. The abrupt sides of vast
mountains were before me; the icy wall of the glacier overhung
me; a few shattered pines were scattered around; and the solemn
silence of this glorious presence-chamber of imperial Nature was
broken only by the brawling waves or the fall of some vast
fragment, the thunder sound of the avalanche or the cracking,
reverberated along the mountains, of the accumulated ice, which,
through the silent working of immutable laws, was ever and anon
rent and torn, as if it had been but a plaything in their hands.
These sublime and magnificent scenes afforded me the greatest
consolation that I was capable of receiving. They elevated me
from all littleness of feeling, and although they did not remove
my grief, they subdued and tranquillised it.

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