“...that lovely brow, around which stars of diamonds formed a tremulous circlet...”
In this quote from Alexandre Dumas, the author describes a person's brow as having stars of diamonds forming a tremulous circlet around it. This vivid imagery creates a sense of wonder and admiration for the person's beauty. The use of the words "lovely" and "tremulous" adds to the emotional impact of the description, evoking a sense of ethereal beauty and grace. The metaphor of stars of diamonds suggests a shimmering, radiant quality to the person's brow, emphasizing their enchanting presence. Overall, Dumas' poetic language captures the essence of beauty and elegance in a striking and memorable way.
In today's society, the concept of beauty is often associated with external appearances and material possessions. Dumas' poetic description of a brow adorned with diamonds reminds us of the timeless allure of elegance and sophistication. This imagery serves as a reminder that true beauty lies not in the outward adornments but in the grace and inner qualities of a person.
In the quote by Alexandre Dumas, the author uses vivid imagery to describe the beauty of a person's brow, comparing it to a circlet of diamonds. This creates a sense of elegance and luxury in the reader's mind.
As you think about the description of the character's brow in the quote, consider the following reflection questions:
“Come, then, thou regenerate man, thou extravagant prodigal, thou awakened sleeper, thou all-powerful visionary, thou invincible millionaire,--once again review thy past life of starvation and wretchedness, revisit the scenes where fate and misfortune conducted, and where despair received thee. Too many diamonds, too much gold and splendor, are now reflected by the mirror in which Monte Cristo seeks to behold Dantes. Hide thy diamonds, bury thy gold, shroud thy splendor, exchange riches for poverty, liberty for a prison, a living body for a corpse!”
“Dantes had entered the Chateau d’If with the round, open, smiling face of a young and happy man, with whom the earlypaths of life have been smooth. and who anticipates a future corresponding with his past. This was now all changed. The oval face was lengthened, his smiling mouth had assumed the firm and markedlines which betoken resolution; his eyebrows were arched beneath a brow furrowed with thought; his eyes were full of melancholy, and from their depths occasionally sparkled gloomy fires of misanthropy and hatred; his complexion, so long kept from the sun, had now that pale color which produces, when the features are encircled with black hair, the aristocratic beauty of the man of the north; the profound learning he had acquired had besides diffused over his features a refined intellectual expression; and he had also acquired, being naturally of a goodly stature, that vigor which a frame possesses which has so long concentrated all its force within itself.”
“Your life story is a novel; and people, though they love novels wound between two yellow paper covers, are oddly suspicious of those which come to them in living vellum.”
“What I’ve loved most after you, is myself: that is, my dignity and that strength which made me superior to other men. That Strength was my life. You’ve broken it with a word, so I must die.”
“...know you not that you are my sun by day, and my star by night? By my faith! I was in deepest darkness till you appeared and illuminated all.”
“He has not recovered the blow?" said he to Athos.He is struck to death."Oh! your fears exaggerate, I hope. Raoul is of a tempered nature. Around all hearts as noble as his, there is a second envelope that forms a cuirass. The first bleeds, the second resists."No," replied Athos, "Raoul will die of it."_Mordioux!_" said D'Artagnan, in a melancholy tone. And he did not add a word to this exclamation. Then, a minute after, "Why do you let him go?"Because he insists on going."And why do you not go with him?"Because I could not bear to see him die.”