Found 1,324 results for "Portuguese Fiction"
by Nathaniel Hawthorne
A THRONG of bearded men, in sad-colored garments and gray, steeple-crowned hats intermixed with women, some wearing hood...
by Edith Wharton
On a January evening of the early seventies, Christine Nilsson was singing in Faust at the Academy of Music in New York.
by Machado de Assis
Que Stendhal confessasse haver escrito um de seus livros para cem leitores, coisa é que admira e consterna.
by Mary Shelley
In the introduction to the 1831 edition of Frankenstein, Mary Shelley presents herself as "the daughter of two persons o...
by Jane Austen
THE family of Dashwood had been long settled in Sussex.
by Charles Dickens
It was the best of times, it was the worst of times, it was the age of wisdom, it was the age of foolishness, it was the...
by Franz Kafka
A literary classic is a work of the highest excellence that has something important to say about life and/or the human c...
by J. K. Rowling
Il giorno più caldo dell’estate – almeno fino a quel momento – volgeva al termine e un silenzio sonnacchioso gravava sul...
by Фёдор Михайлович Достоевский
В конце ноября, в оттепель, часов в девять утра, поезд Петербургско-Варшавской железной дороги на всех парах подходил к ...
by John Steinbeck
To the red country and part of the gray country of Oklahoma, the last rains came gently, and they did not cut the scarre...
by Henry James
The story had held us, round the fire, sufficiently breathless, but except the obvious remark that it was gruesome, as o...
by Stephenie Meyer
I'd never given much thought to how I would die--though I had reason enough in the last few months--but even if I had, I...
by Фёдор Михайлович Достоевский
Part I bears the subtitle 'The Underground', to which is appended an explanatory note from Dostoevsky himself: Both the ...
by Antoine de Saint-Exupéry
Als ich sechs Jahre alt war, sah ich einmal in einem Buch über den Urwald, das „Erlebte geschichten hieß“, ein prächtige...
by H. Rider Haggard
It is a curious thing that at my age-fifty-five last birthday-I should find myself taking up a pen to try and write a hi...
by Hermann Hesse
I shall begin my story with an experience I had when I was ten and attended our small town's Latin school.
by Astrid Lindgren
Way out at the end of a tiny little town was an old overgrown garden, and in the garden was an old house.