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A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man
by James Joyce, James Joyce
Once upon a time and a very good time it was there was a moocow coming down along the road and this moocow that was comi...
Evelina
by Fanny Burney, Frances Burney
CAN any thing, my good Sir, be more painful to a friendly mind, than a necessity of communicating disagreeable intellige...
Letters to a young poet
by Rainer Maria Rilke
Your letter reached me just a few days ago.
Het Achterhuis
by Anne Frank
I hope I will be able to confide everything to you, as I have never been able to confide in anyone, and I hope you will ...
Tuesdays with Morrie
by Mitch Albom
The last class of my old professor's life took place once a week in his house, by a window in the study where he could w...
Visage volé
by Latifa, Chekeba Hachemi
9 A.M., September 27, 1996. Someone knocks violently on our door.
Winnie-the-Pooh
by A. A. Milne
HERE IS Edward Bear, coming downstairs now, bump, bump, bump, on the back of his head, behind Christopher Robin.
When we were very young
by A. A. Milne
ONE DAY when Pooh Bear had nothing else to do, he thought he would do something, so he went round to Piglet's house to s...
Incidents in the Life of a Slave Girl
by Harriet A. Jacobs
Eu nasci escrava, mas nunca soube disso até que seis anos de uma infância feliz tivessem se passado.
Middlemarch
by George Eliot, Jessica Hische
MISS BROOKE had that kind of beauty which seems to be thrown into relief by poor dress.
Charlie and the Chocolate Factory
by Roald Dahl
Ce Vieux monsieur et cette vieille dame sont les parents de Mr. Bucket.
A Room with a View
by E. M. Forster
The Signora had no business to do it, said Miss Bartlett, no business at all.
Игрокъ
by Фёдор Михайлович Достоевский
At length I returned from two weeks leave of absence to find that my patrons had arrived three days ago in Roulettenberg...
The Happy Prince and other tales
by Oscar Wilde
High above the city, on a tall column, stood the statue of the Happy Prince.
This Side of Paradise
by F. Scott Fitzgerald
Amory Blaine inherited from his mother every trait, except the stray inexpressible few, that made him worth while.
The water-babies: a fairy tale for a land-baby
by Charles Kingsley
Once upon a time there was a little chimney-sweep, and his name was Tom.