作业帮英文 野性的呼唤 20个好句
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英文 野性的呼唤 20个好句
/>During the four years since his puppyhood he had lived the life of a sated aristocrat; he had a fine pride in himself,was even a trifle egotistical,as country gentlemen sometimes become because of their insular situation.
- Jack London, The Call of the Wild, Ch.1
He was beaten (he knew that); but he was not broken.He saw,once for all,that he stood no chance against a man with a club.He had learned the lesson,and in all his after life he never forgot it.That club was a revelation.It was his introduction to the reign of primitive law,and he met the introduction halfway.The facts of life took on a fiercer aspect and,while he faced that aspect uncowed,he faced it with all the latent cunning of his nature aroused.
- Jack London, The Call of the Wild, Ch.1
And not only did he learn by experience,but instincts long dead became alive again.The domesticated generations fell from him.In vague ways he remembered back to the youth of the breed,to the time the wild dogs ranged in packs through the primeval forest and killed their meat as they ran it down....Thus,as token of what a puppet thing life is the ancient song surged through him and he came into his own again....
- Jack London, The Call of the Wild, Ch.2
A pause seemed to fall.Every animal was motionless as though turned to stone.Only Spitz quivered and bristled as he staggered back and forth,snarling with horrible menace,as though to frighten off impending death.Then Buck sprang in and out; but while he was in,shoulder had at last squarely met shoulder.The dark circle became a dot on the moon-flooded snow as Spitz disappeared from view.Buck stood and looked on,the successful champion,the dominant primordial beast who had made his kill and found it good.
- Jack London, The Call of the Wild, Ch.3
[Each] day mankind and the claims of mankind slipped farther from him.Deep in the forest a call was sounding,and as often as he heard this call,mysteriously thrilling and luring,he felt compelled to turn his back upon the fire,and to plunge into the forest....But as often as he gained the soft unbroken earth and the green shade,the love of John Thornton drew him back to the fire again.
- Jack London, The Call of the Wild, Ch.6
"Here was neither peace,nor rest,nor a moment's safety.All was confusion and action,and every moment life and limb were in peril.There was imperative need to be constantly alert,for these dogs and men were not town dogs and men.They were savages,all of them,who knew no law but the law of club and fang."
- Jack London, The Call of the Wild, Ch.2
When he moaned and sobbed,it was with the pain of living that was of old the pain of his wild fathers,and the fear and mystery of the cold and dark that was to them fear and mystery."
- Jack London, The Call of the Wild, Ch.3
"He was sounding the deeps of his nature,and of the parts of his nature that were deeper than he,going back into the womb of Time."
- Jack London,"The Call of the Wild," Ch.3
"For the pride of trace and trail was his,and sick unto death,he could not bear that another dog should do his work."
- Jack London, The Call of the Wild, Ch.4
"Love,genuine passionate love,was his for the first time."
- Jack London, The Call of the Wild, Ch.6
- Jack London, The Call of the Wild, Ch.1
He was beaten (he knew that); but he was not broken.He saw,once for all,that he stood no chance against a man with a club.He had learned the lesson,and in all his after life he never forgot it.That club was a revelation.It was his introduction to the reign of primitive law,and he met the introduction halfway.The facts of life took on a fiercer aspect and,while he faced that aspect uncowed,he faced it with all the latent cunning of his nature aroused.
- Jack London, The Call of the Wild, Ch.1
And not only did he learn by experience,but instincts long dead became alive again.The domesticated generations fell from him.In vague ways he remembered back to the youth of the breed,to the time the wild dogs ranged in packs through the primeval forest and killed their meat as they ran it down....Thus,as token of what a puppet thing life is the ancient song surged through him and he came into his own again....
- Jack London, The Call of the Wild, Ch.2
A pause seemed to fall.Every animal was motionless as though turned to stone.Only Spitz quivered and bristled as he staggered back and forth,snarling with horrible menace,as though to frighten off impending death.Then Buck sprang in and out; but while he was in,shoulder had at last squarely met shoulder.The dark circle became a dot on the moon-flooded snow as Spitz disappeared from view.Buck stood and looked on,the successful champion,the dominant primordial beast who had made his kill and found it good.
- Jack London, The Call of the Wild, Ch.3
[Each] day mankind and the claims of mankind slipped farther from him.Deep in the forest a call was sounding,and as often as he heard this call,mysteriously thrilling and luring,he felt compelled to turn his back upon the fire,and to plunge into the forest....But as often as he gained the soft unbroken earth and the green shade,the love of John Thornton drew him back to the fire again.
- Jack London, The Call of the Wild, Ch.6
"Here was neither peace,nor rest,nor a moment's safety.All was confusion and action,and every moment life and limb were in peril.There was imperative need to be constantly alert,for these dogs and men were not town dogs and men.They were savages,all of them,who knew no law but the law of club and fang."
- Jack London, The Call of the Wild, Ch.2
When he moaned and sobbed,it was with the pain of living that was of old the pain of his wild fathers,and the fear and mystery of the cold and dark that was to them fear and mystery."
- Jack London, The Call of the Wild, Ch.3
"He was sounding the deeps of his nature,and of the parts of his nature that were deeper than he,going back into the womb of Time."
- Jack London,"The Call of the Wild," Ch.3
"For the pride of trace and trail was his,and sick unto death,he could not bear that another dog should do his work."
- Jack London, The Call of the Wild, Ch.4
"Love,genuine passionate love,was his for the first time."
- Jack London, The Call of the Wild, Ch.6