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This is a short story included in ¡°The Dolliver Romance and Other Pieces,¡± a collection of short stories by Nathaniel Hawthorne published in 1864.
In "The Tale of a Solitary Man," Hawthorne presents a series of unconnected entries purportedly from the journal of a solitary individual. Through these short stories, Hawthorne explores themes of isolation, reflection, and the complexity of the human mind.
The story gives us a glimpse into the inner thoughts and feelings of a lonely man as he grapples with his feelings of alienation and longing for connection. The fragments capture moments of despair, longing, and occasional flashes of insight, providing readers with a portrait of a deeply introspective and introspective character.
Like many of Hawthorne's works, "The Story of a Lonely Man" is characterized by rich symbolism, psychological depth, and an exploration of existential themes. This book invites readers to think about the nature of loneliness, the search for meaning, and the complexity of the human condition.
Summary
My poor friend ¡°Oberon¡±?[See the sketch or story entitled ¡°The Devil in Manuscript,¡± in ¡°The Snow-Image, and other Twice-Told Tales.¡±]?for let me be allowed to distinguish him by so quaint a name?sleeps with the silent ages. He died calmly. Though his disease was pulmonary, his life did not flicker out like a wasted lamp, sometimes shooting up into a strange temporary brightness; but the tide of being ebbed away, and the noon of his existence waned till, in the simple phraseology of Scripture, ¡°he was not.¡±
Contents
CHAPTER I. My poor friend ¡°Oberon¡± for let me
CHAPTER II. MY HOME RETURN