Literary notes about long (AI summary)
The word “long” in literature serves a dual function, often denoting both physical extension and the passage of time. It appears to mark prolonged journeys, such as a “long voyage” [1] or a “long journey” culminating at a humble stable [2], while also representing enduring traditions or extended periods of waiting and recollection [3, 4, 5]. At times it describes tangible attributes like the “long legs” of a character [6] or the “long avenues” of trees [7], and in other contexts, it intensifies emotional or narrative stakes—for instance, a “long farewell” that resonates deeply with memory [8, 9]. Throughout the literature, “long” is deployed both literally and metaphorically to underscore duration, distance, and the enduring nature of events or sentiments.
- And then againe abroad On the long voyage whereto she is bent: Well may she speede and fairely finish her intent.
— from Spenser's The Faerie Queene, Book I by Edmund Spenser - After they had made a long journey, they came together in the evening to the stable.
— from The Fables of Phædrus by Phaedrus - These coincidences furnish still further proof that the tradition of the crucifixion of Gods has been very long prevalent among the heathen.
— from The World's Sixteen Crucified Saviors; Or, Christianity Before Christ by Kersey Graves - Odin then vanished, and Agnar was king for a long time after.
— from The Elder Eddas of Saemund Sigfusson; and the Younger Eddas of Snorre Sturleson by Sæmundur fróði - For I know not how long I shall continue, and whether after a while my Maker may take me away.
— from The Bible, Douay-Rheims, Complete - He looked out through the side door in time to see a pair of long legs vaulting over the picket fence.
— from My Ántonia by Willa Cather - You remember that large gray building, in the middle of a great park, and the long avenues of oaks which opened to the four points of the compass.
— from Complete Original Short Stories of Guy De Maupassant by Guy de Maupassant - I bid a long farewell to such a friend as she; let her look out for another friend instead of me.
— from The Satyricon — Complete by Petronius Arbiter - I looked after him, and long afterwards that farewell “upon my soul” was ringing in my ears.
— from Project Gutenberg Compilation of Short Stories by Chekhov by Anton Pavlovich Chekhov