Manuscript Found in a Bottle E-Book

Edgar Allan Poe

• Herausgeber: SAMPI Books
• Kategorie: Gesellschafts- und Liebesromane
• Sprache: Englisch
• Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2024

Seitenzahl: 20

Beschreibung

"Manuscript Found in a Bottle" is a short story by Edgar Allan Poe that tells the story of a man who, after a shipwreck caused by a storm, finds himself on board a mysterious ghost ship with a crew destined for an unknown and catastrophic fate.

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Manuscript Found in a Bottle

Robert E. Howard

SYNOPSIS

"Manuscript Found In A Bottle" is a short story by Edgar Allan Poe that tells the story of a man who, after a shipwreck caused by a storm, finds himself on board a mysterious ghost ship with a crew destined for an unknown and catastrophic fate.

Keywords

Shipwreck, Supernatural, Isolation

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Manuscript Found in a Bottle

Qui n’a plus qu’un moment a vivre N’a plus rien a dissimuler.

—Quinault—Atys.

Of my country and of my family I have little to say. Ill usage and length of years have driven me from the one, and estranged me from the other. Hereditary wealth afforded me an education of no common order, and a contemplative turn of mind enabled me to methodize the stores which early study very diligently garnered up. — Beyond all things, the study of the German moralists gave me great delight; not from any ill-advised admiration of their eloquent madness, but from the ease with which my habits of rigid thought enabled me to detect their falsities. I have often been reproached with the aridity of my genius; a deficiency of imagination has been imputed to me as a crime; and the Pyrrhonism of my opinions has at all times rendered me notorious. Indeed, a strong relish for physical philosophy has, I fear, tinctured my mind with a very common error of this age — I mean the habit of referring occurrences, even the least susceptible of such reference, to the principles of that science. Upon the whole, no person could be less liable than myself to be led away from the severe precincts of truth by the ignes fatui of superstition. I have thought proper to premise thus much, lest the incredible tale I have to tell should be considered rather the raving of a crude imagination, than the positive experience of a mind to which the reveries of fancy have been a dead letter and a nullity.