Like a bitterly angry croaking ran the sound through the long corridor… — Thus Spake Zarathustra

Thus Spake Zarathustra — Friedrich Nietzsche

Like a bitterly angry croaking ran the sound through the long corridors when the leaves of the gate opened: ungraciously did this bird cry, unwillingly was it awakened.

Place: ¶1740
License: Public domain · Source
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