a dense and frightful darkness

 

The cup of life was poisoned forever, and although the sun shone upon me, as upon the happy and gay of heart, I saw around me nothing but a dense and frightful darkness, penetrated by no light but the glimmer of two eyes that glared upon me.

Fra side 230 i Frankenstein av Mary Shelley. 

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