1 I try in vain to be persuaded that the pole is the seat of frost and desolation; it ever presents itself to my imagination as the region of beauty and delight.
2 I knew well therefore what would be my father's feelings, but I could not tear my thoughts from my employment, loathsome in itself, but which had taken an irresistible hold of my imagination.
3 But I did not feel the inconvenience of the weather; my imagination was busy in scenes of evil and despair.
4 I formed in my imagination a thousand pictures of presenting myself to them, and their reception of me.
5 His wild and enthusiastic imagination was chastened by the sensibility of his heart.
6 His soul overflowed with ardent affections, and his friendship was of that devoted and wondrous nature that the world-minded teach us to look for only in the imagination.
7 I walked up and down my room hastily and perturbed, while my imagination conjured up a thousand images to torment and sting me.
8 Thus has a week passed away, while I have listened to the strangest tale that ever imagination formed.
9 My imagination was vivid, yet my powers of analysis and application were intense; by the union of these qualities I conceived the idea and executed the creation of a man.
10 His parents were shiftless and unsuccessful farm people--his imagination had never really accepted them as his parents at all.
11 Her imagination was somewhat affected, and, had she been of a softer moral and intellectual fibre would have been still more so, by the strange and solitary anguish of her life.
The Scarlet Letter By Nathaniel HawthorneContext Highlight In V. HESTER AT HER NEEDLE 12 In Arthur Dimmesdale, thought and imagination were so active, and sensibility so intense, that the bodily infirmity would be likely to have its groundwork there.
13 But they were uttered only within his imagination.
The Scarlet Letter By Nathaniel HawthorneContext Highlight In XII. THE MINISTER'S VIGIL 14 Oftener, however, its credibility rested on the faith of some lonely eye-witness, who beheld the wonder through the coloured, magnifying, and distorted medium of his imagination, and shaped it more distinctly in his after-thought.
The Scarlet Letter By Nathaniel HawthorneContext Highlight In XII. THE MINISTER'S VIGIL 15 Marianne was astonished to find how much the imagination of her mother and herself had outstripped the truth.