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Post by kizolk on Mar 29, 2024 20:43:44 GMT
linaments
It might exist.
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Post by kizolk on Mar 29, 2024 20:44:04 GMT
Of course I'd prefer a normal word but nothing comes to mind.
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Post by Pacifica on Mar 29, 2024 21:54:10 GMT
All right, close enough... I'll give it to you.
MANFRED Oh! I but thus prolonged my words, Boasting these idle attributes, because As I approach the core of my heart’s grief— But—to my task. I have not named to thee Father or mother, mistress, friend, or being, With whom I wore the chain of human ties; If I had such, they seemed not such to me— Yet there was One——
WITCH Spare not thyself—proceed.
MANFRED She was like me in lineaments—her eyes— Her hair—her features—all, to the very tone Even of her voice, they said were like to mine; But softened all, and tempered into beauty: She had the same lone thoughts and wanderings, The quest of hidden knowledge, and a mind To comprehend the Universe: nor these Alone, but with them gentler powers than mine, Pity, and smiles, and tears—which I had not; And tenderness—but that I had for her; Humility—and that I never had. Her faults were mine—her virtues were her own— I loved her, and destroyed her!
WITCH With thy hand?
MANFRED Not with my hand, but heart, which broke her heart; It gazed on mine, and withered. I have shed Blood, but not hers—and yet her blood was shed; I saw—and could not stanch it.
WITCH And for this— A being of the race thou dost despise— The order, which thine own would rise above, Mingling with us and ours,—thou dost forego The gifts of our great knowledge, and shrink’st back To recreant mortality——Away!
MANFRED Daughter of Air! I tell thee, since that hour— But words are breath—look on me in my sleep, Or watch my watchings—Come and sit by me! My solitude is solitude no more, But peopled with the Furies;—I have gnashed My teeth in darkness till returning morn, Then cursed myself till sunset;—I have prayed For madness as a blessing—’tis denied me. I have affronted Death—but in the war Of elements the waters shrunk from me, And fatal things passed harmless; the cold hand Of an all-pitiless Demon held me back, Back by a single hair, which would not break. In Fantasy, Imagination, all The affluence of my soul—which one day was A Croesus in creation—I plunged deep, But, like an ebbing wave, it dashed me back Into the gulf of my unfathomed thought. I plunged amidst Mankind—Forgetfulness I sought in all, save where ’tis to be found— And that I have to learn—my Sciences, My long pursued and superhuman art, Is mortal here: I dwell in my despair— And live—and live for ever.
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Post by kizolk on Mar 29, 2024 21:55:47 GMT
Oh. I had first typed "lineations", but then went with "linaments"; turns out it was a little bit of both.
I'll post something later.
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Post by Etaoin Shrdlu on Mar 30, 2024 5:04:24 GMT
Lineaments is one of those words that nobody ever says in real life, but would be known from passages like this.
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Post by kizolk on Mar 30, 2024 9:20:10 GMT
Then came the ____.
During two long weeks Tom lay a prisoner, dead to the world and its ____. He was very ill, he was interested in nothing. When he got upon his feet at last and moved feebly down town, a melancholy change had come over everything and every creature. There had been a "____," and everybody had "got religion," not only the adults, but even the boys and girls. Tom went about, hoping against hope for the sight of one blessed ____ face, but ____ crossed him everywhere. He found Joe Harper studying a Testament, and turned sadly away from the depressing spectacle. He sought Ben Rogers, and found him visiting the poor with a basket of ____. He hunted up Jim Hollis, who called his attention to the precious blessing of his late ____ as a warning. Every boy he encountered added another ____ to his depression; and when, in desperation, he flew for refuge at last to the bosom of Huckleberry Finn and was received with a scriptural quotation, his heart broke and he crept home and to bed realizing that he alone of all the town was lost, forever and forever.
And that night there came on a terrific storm, with driving rain, awful claps of thunder and blinding sheets of lightning. He covered his head with the bedclothes and waited in a horror of suspense for his doom; for he had not the shadow of a doubt that all this hubbub was about him. He believed he had ____ the ____ of the powers above to the extremity of endurance and that this was the result. It might have seemed to him a waste of pomp and ____ to kill a bug with a battery of ____, but there seemed nothing incongruous about the getting up such an expensive thunder storm as this to knock the turf from under an insect like himself.
By and by the tempest spent itself and died without ____ its ____. The boy's first impulse was to be grateful, and reform. His second was to wait for there might not be any more storms.
The next day the doctors were back; Tom had relapsed. The three weeks he spent on his back this time seemed an entire age. When he got abroad at last he was hardly grateful that he had been spared, remembering how lonely was his estate, how companionless and forlorn he was. He drifted listlessly down the street and found Jim Hollis acting as judge in a juvenile court that was trying a ____ for ____, in the presence of her victim, a ____. He found Joe Harper and Huck Finn up an alley eating a stolen melon. Poor lads! they—like Tom—had suffered a relapse.
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Post by Etaoin Shrdlu on Mar 30, 2024 10:13:44 GMT
Then came the ____. During two long weeks Tom lay a prisoner, dead to the world and its delights/attractions/charms. He was very ill, he was interested in nothing. When he got upon his feet at last and moved feebly down town, a melancholy change had come over everything and every creature. There had been a " revival," and everybody had "got religion," not only the adults, but even the boys and girls. Tom went about, hoping against hope for the sight of one blessed sinful face, but sanctity crossed him everywhere. He found Joe Harper studying a Testament, and turned sadly away from the depressing spectacle. He sought Ben Rogers, and found him visiting the poor with a basket of food. He hunted up Jim Hollis, who called his attention to the precious blessing of his late mother as a warning. Every boy he encountered added another layer to his depression; and when, in desperation, he flew for refuge at last to the bosom of Huckleberry Finn and was received with a scriptural quotation, his heart broke and he crept home and to bed realizing that he alone of all the town was lost, forever and forever. And that night there came on a terrific storm, with driving rain, awful claps of thunder and blinding sheets of lightning. He covered his head with the bedclothes and waited in a horror of suspense for his doom; for he had not the shadow of a doubt that all this hubbub was about him. He believed he had tried the patience of the powers above to the extremity of endurance and that this was the result. It might have seemed to him a waste of pomp and ceremony/circumstance to kill a bug with a battery of ____, but there seemed nothing incongruous about the getting up such an expensive thunder storm as this to knock the turf from under an insect like himself. By and by the tempest spent itself and died without ____ its ____. The boy's first impulse was to be grateful, and reform. His second was to wait for there might not be any more storms. The next day the doctors were back; Tom had relapsed. The three weeks he spent on his back this time seemed an entire age. When he got abroad at last he was hardly grateful that he had been spared, remembering how lonely was his estate, how companionless and forlorn he was. He drifted listlessly down the street and found Jim Hollis acting as judge in a juvenile court that was trying a ____ for ____, in the presence of her victim, a ____. He found Joe Harper and Huck Finn up an alley eating a stolen melon. Poor lads! they—like Tom—had suffered a relapse.
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Post by kizolk on Mar 30, 2024 10:17:19 GMT
Then came the ____.
During two long weeks Tom lay a prisoner, dead to the world and its ____. He was very ill, he was interested in nothing. When he got upon his feet at last and moved feebly down town, a melancholy change had come over everything and every creature. There had been a "revival," and everybody had "got religion," not only the adults, but even the boys and girls. Tom went about, hoping against hope for the sight of one blessed sinful face, but ____ crossed him everywhere. He found Joe Harper studying a Testament, and turned sadly away from the depressing spectacle. He sought Ben Rogers, and found him visiting the poor with a basket of ____. He hunted up Jim Hollis, who called his attention to the precious blessing of his late ____ as a warning. Every boy he encountered added another ____ to his depression; and when, in desperation, he flew for refuge at last to the bosom of Huckleberry Finn and was received with a scriptural quotation, his heart broke and he crept home and to bed realizing that he alone of all the town was lost, forever and forever.
And that night there came on a terrific storm, with driving rain, awful claps of thunder and blinding sheets of lightning. He covered his head with the bedclothes and waited in a horror of suspense for his doom; for he had not the shadow of a doubt that all this hubbub was about him. He believed he had ____ the ____ of the powers above to the extremity of endurance and that this was the result. It might have seemed to him a waste of pomp and ____ to kill a bug with a battery of ____, but there seemed nothing incongruous about the getting up such an expensive thunder storm as this to knock the turf from under an insect like himself.
By and by the tempest spent itself and died without ____ its ____. The boy's first impulse was to be grateful, and reform. His second was to wait for there might not be any more storms.
The next day the doctors were back; Tom had relapsed. The three weeks he spent on his back this time seemed an entire age. When he got abroad at last he was hardly grateful that he had been spared, remembering how lonely was his estate, how companionless and forlorn he was. He drifted listlessly down the street and found Jim Hollis acting as judge in a juvenile court that was trying a ____ for ____, in the presence of her victim, a ____. He found Joe Harper and Huck Finn up an alley eating a stolen melon. Poor lads! they—like Tom—had suffered a relapse.
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Post by kizolk on Mar 30, 2024 10:17:51 GMT
He believed he had tried the patienceClose.
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Post by Etaoin Shrdlu on Mar 30, 2024 10:43:06 GMT
pushed the tolerance?
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Post by Etaoin Shrdlu on Mar 30, 2024 10:43:36 GMT
piety/piousness crossed him everywhere?
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Post by kizolk on Mar 30, 2024 10:46:58 GMT
Still pretty close, although I think both your previous guesses were slightly better.
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Post by Pacifica on Mar 30, 2024 10:52:20 GMT
Then came the sickness/illness/fever/worst/plague/epidemic.
During two long weeks Tom lay a prisoner, dead to the world and its vanities/pomp/glory. He was very ill, he was interested in nothing. When he got upon his feet at last and moved feebly down town, a melancholy change had come over everything and every creature. There had been a "revival," and everybody had "got religion," not only the adults, but even the boys and girls. Tom went about, hoping against hope for the sight of one blessed sinful face, but ____ crossed him everywhere. He found Joe Harper studying a Testament, and turned sadly away from the depressing spectacle. He sought Ben Rogers, and found him visiting the poor with a basket of bread/fruit. He hunted up Jim Hollis, who called his attention to the precious blessing of his late conversion as a warning. Every boy he encountered added another ____ to his depression; and when, in desperation, he flew for refuge at last to the bosom of Huckleberry Finn and was received with a scriptural quotation, his heart broke and he crept home and to bed realizing that he alone of all the town was lost, forever and forever.
And that night there came on a terrific storm, with driving rain, awful claps of thunder and blinding sheets of lightning. He covered his head with the bedclothes and waited in a horror of suspense for his doom; for he had not the shadow of a doubt that all this hubbub was about him. He believed he had abused the clemency/mercy/leniency/forgiveness of the powers above to the extremity of endurance and that this was the result. It might have seemed to him a waste of pomp and resources to kill a bug with a battery of ____, but there seemed nothing incongruous about the getting up such an expensive thunder storm as this to knock the turf from under an insect like himself.
By and by the tempest spent itself and died without fulfilling its threat. The boy's first impulse was to be grateful, and reform. His second was to wait for there might not be any more storms.
The next day the doctors were back; Tom had relapsed. The three weeks he spent on his back this time seemed an entire age. When he got abroad at last he was hardly grateful that he had been spared, remembering how lonely was his estate, how companionless and forlorn he was. He drifted listlessly down the street and found Jim Hollis acting as judge in a juvenile court that was trying a girl/witch/cow/hen for sorcery/witchcraft/heresy/murder/theft, in the presence of her victim, a toad/god/gnat/fly/mosquito/flower/stone/tree. He found Joe Harper and Huck Finn up an alley eating a stolen melon. Poor lads! they—like Tom—had suffered a relapse.
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Post by kizolk on Mar 30, 2024 10:56:39 GMT
Then came the ____. During two long weeks Tom lay a prisoner, dead to the world and its ____. He was very ill, he was interested in nothing. When he got upon his feet at last and moved feebly down town, a melancholy change had come over everything and every creature. There had been a " revival," and everybody had "got religion," not only the adults, but even the boys and girls. Tom went about, hoping against hope for the sight of one blessed sinful face, but ____ crossed him everywhere. He found Joe Harper studying a Testament, and turned sadly away from the depressing spectacle. He sought Ben Rogers, and found him visiting the poor with a basket of ____. He hunted up Jim Hollis, who called his attention to the precious blessing of his late ____ as a warning. Every boy he encountered added another ____ to his depression; and when, in desperation, he flew for refuge at last to the bosom of Huckleberry Finn and was received with a scriptural quotation, his heart broke and he crept home and to bed realizing that he alone of all the town was lost, forever and forever. And that night there came on a terrific storm, with driving rain, awful claps of thunder and blinding sheets of lightning. He covered his head with the bedclothes and waited in a horror of suspense for his doom; for he had not the shadow of a doubt that all this hubbub was about him. He believed he had ____ the ____ of the powers above to the extremity of endurance and that this was the result. It might have seemed to him a waste of pomp and ____ to kill a bug with a battery of ____, but there seemed nothing incongruous about the getting up such an expensive thunder storm as this to knock the turf from under an insect like himself. By and by the tempest spent itself and died without ____ its ____. The boy's first impulse was to be grateful, and reform. His second was to wait for there might not be any more storms. The next day the doctors were back; Tom had relapsed. The three weeks he spent on his back this time seemed an entire age. When he got abroad at last he was hardly grateful that he had been spared, remembering how lonely was his estate, how companionless and forlorn he was. He drifted listlessly down the street and found Jim Hollis acting as judge in a juvenile court that was trying a ____ for murder, in the presence of her victim, a ____. He found Joe Harper and Huck Finn up an alley eating a stolen melon. Poor lads! they—like Tom—had suffered a relapse.
abused the clemency/mercy/leniency/forgiveness Still fairly close. "Leniency" might be your best guess for that blank, but "patience" was better. Also, one of your guesses for that blank is interesting. More neutral I'd say, but that's pretty much the idea.
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Post by Pacifica on Mar 30, 2024 11:30:40 GMT
Then came the ____. During two long weeks Tom lay a prisoner, dead to the world and its ____. He was very ill, he was interested in nothing. When he got upon his feet at last and moved feebly down town, a melancholy change had come over everything and every creature. There had been a " revival," and everybody had "got religion," not only the adults, but even the boys and girls. Tom went about, hoping against hope for the sight of one blessed sinful face, but devouts/angels crossed him everywhere. He found Joe Harper studying a Testament, and turned sadly away from the depressing spectacle. He sought Ben Rogers, and found him visiting the poor with a basket of cookies. He hunted up Jim Hollis, who called his attention to the precious blessing of his late reformation as a warning. Every boy he encountered added another ____ to his depression; and when, in desperation, he flew for refuge at last to the bosom of Huckleberry Finn and was received with a scriptural quotation, his heart broke and he crept home and to bed realizing that he alone of all the town was lost, forever and forever. And that night there came on a terrific storm, with driving rain, awful claps of thunder and blinding sheets of lightning. He covered his head with the bedclothes and waited in a horror of suspense for his doom; for he had not the shadow of a doubt that all this hubbub was about him. He believed he had ____ the ____ of the powers above to the extremity of endurance and that this was the result. It might have seemed to him a waste of pomp and ____ to kill a bug with a battery of crackers, but there seemed nothing incongruous about the getting up such an expensive thunder storm as this to knock the turf from under an insect like himself. By and by the tempest spent itself and died without doing its job. The boy's first impulse was to be grateful, and reform. His second was to wait for there might not be any more storms. The next day the doctors were back; Tom had relapsed. The three weeks he spent on his back this time seemed an entire age. When he got abroad at last he was hardly grateful that he had been spared, remembering how lonely was his estate, how companionless and forlorn he was. He drifted listlessly down the street and found Jim Hollis acting as judge in a juvenile court that was trying a ____ for murder, in the presence of her victim, a ____. He found Joe Harper and Huck Finn up an alley eating a stolen melon. Poor lads! they—like Tom—had suffered a relapse.
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