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But, if we dreamed of being present at an unchronicled scene in Queen Mary's life, and if, after the dream was recorded, a document proving its accuracy should be for the first time recovered, then there is matter for a good dream-story. In all these cases the actual occurrence of the unknown event is the only addition to the dream's usual power of crumpling up time and space.
Francis, O Francis! league on league shall chase thee The shadows hurrying grimly on thy flight Still with their icy arms they shall embrace thee, And mutter thunder in thy dream's delight! Down from the soft stars, in their tranquil glory, Shall look thy dead child with a ghastly stare; That shape shall haunt thee in its cerements gory, And scourge thee back from heaven its home is there!
They're not artists, like your Poppa and like you and like me." Sheila put a hand up to her cheek. Her eyes came back to their accustomed narrowness and a look of doubt stole into her face. "Artists?" "Yes'm." Sylvester had begun to walk about. "Artists. Why, what's an artist but a person with a dream he wants to make real? My dream's The Aura, girl.
Dream work makes use of these cases as a starting-point for condensation, drawing together everything which shows such agreement to a fresh unity. These short, crude observations naturally do not suffice as an estimate of the abundance of the dream's formal means of presenting the logical relationships of the dream thoughts.
This had seemed to Granger to be the only explanation which fitted in with all the facts. In accepting it, he had found room for the suspicion that he also had laid waste his life not for the sake of romance, not for his dream's sake, but for the sake of greed alone.
Three tendencies can be observed in the estimation of dreams. Many philosophers have given currency to one of these tendencies, one which at the same time preserves something of the dream's former over-valuation. The foundation of dream life is for them a peculiar state of psychical activity, which they even celebrate as elevation to some higher state.
"Do not fear it," said Ravenswood; "there is a fate watches for us, and we too have a stake in the revolution that is now impending, and which already has alarmed many a bosom." "What fate what revolution?" inquired his companion. "We have had one revolution too much already, I think." Ravenswood interrupted him by putting into his hands a letter. "Oh," answered Bucklaw, "my dream's out.
KENNEDY. Oh, my dear lady! but a very little Is your sad gaol extended; you behold not The wall that shuts us in; these plaited tufts Of trees hide from your sight the hated object. MARY. Thanks to these friendly trees, that hide from me My prison walls, and flatter my illusion! Happy I now may deem myself, and free; Why wake me from my dream's so sweet confusion?
They were his men who had gone into that witches' cauldron; with them daily he lived and daily died. Their Dream's End was his too. But a sense of proportion, always. "We might as well have lunch," he remarked casually. Gradually the bombardment died away, though from time to time the guns burst into sullen mutterings, as though hungry at being baulked of their food.
The ego in the dream does not, indeed, represent only my friend, but stands for myself also. I identify myself with him because the fate of his discovery appears to me typical of the acceptance of my own. When I follow out the dream thoughts closely, I ever find only scorn and contempt as correlated with the dream's absurdity.
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