Synoptic Sentence View: Sentence 624
Compare all French versions of this sentence with CollateX
Compare all English versions of this sentence with CollateX
Versions
Molloy Segment 624, version 1 (MS-HRC-SB-4-6, f. 02r)
Tout cela à travers une poussière étincelante, et bientôt à travers cette pluie aussi qui chaque jour me livre à moi et me voile le reste et me voile à moi,
Molloy Segment 624, version 2 (Minuit 1951, p. 42)
Tout cela à travers une poussière étincelante et bientôt à travers cette bruine aussi qui chaque jour me livre à moi et me voile le reste et me voile à moi.
Molloy Segment 624, version 3 (Minuit 1953, p. 42)
Tout cela à travers une poussière étincelante et bientôt à travers cette bruine aussi qui chaque jour me livre à moi et me voile le reste et me voile à moi.
Molloy Segment 624, version 4 (MS-WU-MSS008-3-49, f. 32r)
All that through a glittering dust, and soon through that mist too which rises in my me every day and veils the world from me and veils me from myself.
Molloy Segment 624, version 5 (MS-BRML-NWWR-2-38, f. 18r)
All that through a glittering dust, and soon through that mist, too, which rises in me every day and v[/]eils the worl[/]d from me and veils me from myself.
Molloy Segment 624, version 6 (MS-WU-MSS008-3-50-1, f. 32r)
All that through a glittering dust, and soon through that mist too which rises in my [⁁]me every day and veils the world from me and veils me from myself.
Molloy Segment 624, version 7 (Olympia 1955, p. 37)
All that through a glittering dust, and soon through that mist too which rises in me every day and veils the world from me and veils me from myself.
Molloy Segment 624, version 8 (Grove Press 1955, p. 37)
All that through a glittering dust, and soon through that mist too which rises in me every day and veils the world from me and veils me from myself.
Molloy Segment 624, version 9 (Olympia and Grove Press 1959, p. 34)
All that through a glittering dust, and soon through that mist too which rises in me every day and veils the world from me and veils me from myself.
Molloy Segment 624, version 10 (Minuit 1971, p. 45)
Tout cela à travers une poussière étincelante et bientôt à travers cette bruine aussi qui chaque jour me livre à moi et me voile le reste et me voile à moi.