Question

Alguien me puede dar un analisis de esto?
Can someone give me an analysis of this?

there was no mirror, at that date, in my room; that
ture.
which stands beside me as I write, was brought there
later on and for the very purpose of these transforma-
tions. The night, however, was far gone into the
morning the morning, black as it was, was nearly
ripe for the conception of the day—the inmates of my
house were locked in the most rigorous hours of
slumber, and I determined, flushed as I was with hope
and triumph, to venture in my new shape as far as to
bedroom. I crossed the yard, wherein the constel-
lations looked down upon me, I could have thought,
with wonder, the first creature of that sort that their
unsleeping vigilance had yet disclosed to them; I stole
through the corridors, a stranger in my own house; and
my appearance of Edward Hyde.
coming to my room, I saw for the first time the
I must here speak by theory alone, saying not that
which I know, but that which I suppose to be most
probable. The evil side of my nature, to which I had
and less developed than the good which I had just
now transferred the stamping efficacy, was less robust
deposed. Again, in the course of my life, which had
been, after all, nine tenths a life of effort, virtue and
control, it had been much less exercised and much less
exhausted. And hence, as I think, it came about that
Edward Hyde was so much smaller, slighter and
younger than Henry Jekyll. Even as good shone upon
the countenance of the one, evil was written broadly
and plainly on the face of the other. Evil besides
(which I must still believe to be the lethal side of man)
had left on that body and imprint of deformity and
decay. And yet when I looked upon that ugly idol in
the glass, I was conscious of no repugnance, rather of
a leap of welcome. This, too, was myself. It seemed
natural and human. In my eyes it bore a livelier image
of the spirit, it seemed more express and single, than
the imperfect and divided countenance I had been
hitherto accustomed to call mine. And in so far I was
doubtless right. I have observed that when I wore the
semblance of Edward Hyde, none could come near to me
at first without a visible misgiving of the flesh. This
as I take it, was because all human beings, as we meet
them, are commingled out of good and evil: and Edward
Hyde, alone in the ranks of mankind, was pure evil
I lingered but a moment at the mirror: the secon
and conclusive experiment had yet to be attempted;
yet remained to be seen if I had lost my identi
beyond redemption and must flee before daylight fro
a house that was no longer mine; and hurrying back
my cabinet, I once more prepared and drank the cu
once more suffered the pangs of dissolution, and car
to myself once more with the character, the stature a
the face of Henry Jekyll.
That night I had come to the fatal cross-roads. Had
I approached my discovery in a more noble spirit, had
otherwise, and from these agonies of death and birth. I
generous or pious aspirations, all must have been
I asked the experiment while under the empire of
had come forth an angel instead of a fiend. The drug
had no discriminating action; it was neither diabolical
nor divine; it but shook the doors of the prisonhouse
of my disposition; and like the captives of Philippi,
that which stood within ran forth. At that time my
virtue slumbered; my evil, kept awake by ambition,
was alert and swift to seize the occasion, and the thing
that was projected was Edward Hyde. Hence, although
1 had now two characters as well as two appearances,
one was wholly evil, and the other was still the old
reformation and improvement I had already learned
worse.
to despair. The movement was thus wholly toward the
Even at that time, I had not conquered my aversions
to the dryness of a life of study. I would still be
merrily disposed at times and as my pleasures were
(to say the least) undignified, and I was not only well
known and highly considered, but growing towards the
elderly man, this incoherency of my life was daily
growing more unwelcome. It was on this side that my
new power tempted me until I fell in slavery. I had
but to drink the cup, to doff at once the body of the
noted professor, and to assume, like a thick cloak, that
of Edward Hyde. I smiled at the notion; it seemed to
me at the time to be humourous; and I made my
preparations with the most studious care. I took and
furnished that house in Soho, to which Hyde was
tracked by the police; and engaged as a housekeeper a
creature whom I knew well to be silent and unscrupu-
lous. On the other side, I announced to my servants
that a Mr. Hyde (whom I described) was to have full
liberty and power about my house in the square, and
to parry mishaps, I even called and made myself familiar object, in my second character.

Answer 1

Respuesta:

analisis como seria expresate bien