Synoptic Sentence View: Sentence 422
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L'Innommable Segment 422, version 1 (MS-HRC-SB-3-10, f. 13v)
Leurs douleurs ne sont rien, à côté des miennes, une petite partie des miennes, celle dont j'avais me détacher, pour la contempler.
L'Innommable Segment 422, version 2 (Minuit 1953, p. 33)
Ils n'ont pas souffert mes douleurs, leurs douleurs ne sont rien, à côté des miennes, rien qu'une petite partie des miennes, celle dont je croyais pouvoir me détacher, pour la contempler.
The Unnamable Segment 422, version 3 (MS-HRC-SB-5-9-1, f. 16r)
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They did not suffer my pains, their pains
are nothing, compared to mine, a mere fraction
of mine, tittle of mine, the tittle I thought
I could put from me, in order to see it.
The Unnamable Segment 422, version 4 (MS-HRC-SB-5-10, f. 16r)
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They have did not sugffered my pains, their
pains are nothing, compared to mine, no more than a fraction a mere tittle
of mine, the fraction tittle I thought I could put from me, in order
to contemplate see it.
The Unnamable Segment 422, version 5 (MS-WU-MSS008-3-71, f. 16r)
They never suffered my pains, their pains are nothing, compared to mine, a mere tittle of mine, the tittle I thought I could put from me, in order to witness it.
The Unnamable Segment 422, version 6 (Grove Press 1958, p. 21)
They never suffered my pains, their pains are nothing, compared to mine, a mere tittle of mine, the tittle I thought I could put from me, in order to witness it.
L'Innommable Segment 422, version 7 (Minuit 1971, p. 28)
Ils n'ont pas souffert mes douleurs, leurs douleurs ne sont rien, à côté des miennes, rien qu'une petite partie des miennes, celle dont je croyais pouvoir me détacher, pour la contempler.