monet painting

monet painting
canvas painting
animal painting
painting in oil
While he remained, his face changing, shouts and hurrahs came from somewhere in the direction of the river. ¡¡¡¡ "Ah--yes! The Remembrance games," he murmured. "And I here. And Sue defiled!" ¡¡¡¡ The hurrahs were repeated, drowning the faint organ notes. Jude's face changed more: he whispered slowly, his parched lips scarcely moving: ¡¡¡¡ "LET THE DAY PERISH WHEREIN I WAS BORN, AND THE NIGHT IN WHICH IT WAS SAID, THERE IS A MAN-CHILD CONCEIVED." ¡¡¡¡ ("Hurrah!") ¡¡¡¡ "LET THAT DAY BE DARKNESS; LET NOT GOD REGARD IT FROM ABOVE, NEITHER L
oil paintingET THE LIGHT SHINE UPON IT. LO, LET THAT NIGHT BE SOLITARY, LET NO JOYFUL VOICE COME THEREIN." ¡¡¡¡ ("Hurrah!") ¡¡¡¡ "WHY DIED I NOT FROM THE WOMB? WHY DID I NOT GIVE UP THE GHOST WHEN I CAME OUT OF THE BELLY? ... FOR NOW SHOULD I HAVE LAIN STILL AND BEEN QUIET. I SHOULD HAVE SLEPT: THEN HAD I BEEN AT REST!" ¡¡¡¡ ("Hurrah!") ¡¡¡¡ "THERE THE PRISONERS REST TOGETHER; THEY HEAR NOT THE VOICE OF THE OPPRESSOR.... THE SMALL AND THE GREAT ARE THERE; AND THE SERVANT IS FREE FROM HIS MASTER. WHEREFORE IS LIGHT GIVEN TO HIM THAT IS IN MISERY, AND LIFE UNTO THE BITTER IN SOUL?"