The Awakening: (The Resurrection)Tolstoy, Leo, graf
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The Awakening: (The Resurrection)
Tolstoy, Leo, graf
Forgiveness -- Fiction; Russia -- Social life and customs -- Fiction
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THE AWAKENING
(The Resurrection)
by
COUNT LEO TOLSTOI
Author of
"War and Peace," "The Kreutzer Sonata,"
"Anna Karenina," Etc.
Translated by William E. Smith
[Illustration: COUNT LEO TOLSTOI.]
New York
Street & Smith, Publishers
238 William Street
Entered according to act of Congress in the year 1900
By Street & Smith
In the Office of the Librarian of Congress, at Washington, D.C.
"Then came Peter to Him, and said, Lord, how oft shall my
brother sin against me, and I forgive him? till seven
times?"--_Matthew, c. xviii.; v. 21._
"Jesus saith unto him, I say not unto thee, Until seven
times: but until seventy times seven."--_Idem, v. 22._
"And why beholdest thou the mote that is in thy brother's
eye, but considerest not the beam that is in thine own
eye!"--_Idem, c. vii.; v. 3._
"He that is without sin among you, let him first cast a
stone at her."--_John, c. viii.; v. 7._
"The disciple is not above his master: but every one that is
perfect shall be as his master."--_Luke, c. vi.; v. 40._
THE AWAKENING.
PART FIRST.
CHAPTER I.
All the efforts of several hundred thousand people, crowded in a small
space, to disfigure the land on which they lived; all the stone they
covered it with to keep it barren; how so diligently every sprouting
blade of grass was removed; all the smoke of coal and naphtha; all the
cutting down of trees and driving off of cattle could not shut out the
spring, even from the city. The sun was shedding its light; the grass,
revivified, was blooming forth, where it was left uncut, not only on
the greenswards of the boulevard, but between the flag-stones, and the
birches, poplars and wild-berry trees were unfolding their viscous
leaves; the limes were unfolding their buds; the daws, sparrows and
pigeons were joyfully making their customary nests, and the flies were
buzzing on the sun-warmed walls. Plants, birds, insects and children
were equally joyful. Only men--grown-up men--continued cheating and
tormenting themselves and each other. People saw nothing holy in this
spring morning, in this beauty of God's world--a gift to all living
creatures--inclining to peace, good-will and love, but worshiped their
own inventions for imposing their will on each other.
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