White Fang
Read White Fang by Jack London in Romanian and English, a parallel text graded reader with audio. Available in CEFR levels A2, B1, B2, and C2.
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Two men haul a coffin across the frozen North on a birch-bark sled, low on ammunition, ringed each night by gleaming eyes suspended in the blackness at the edge of their fire. A she-wolf with a strange reddish coat trots calmly onto the trail behind them, studies them with a wistfulness "bred of hunger, as cruel as its own fangs," and vanishes the instant a rifle rises. So Jack London opens White Fang: with the Wild itself as a presence, an old law that aims always to destroy movement, because life, to the Wild, is an offence.
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O pădure întunecată de molizi stătea de ambele părți ale râului înghețat.
Dark spruce forest stood on both sides of the frozen river.
Un vânt de curând scuturase bruma albă de pe copaci.
A recent wind had blown the white frost off the trees.
Acum păreau că se apleacă unii spre alții, negri și înspăimântători, în lumina care se stingea.
Now they seemed to lean toward each other, black and frightening, in the fading light.
O liniște uriașă acoperea ținutul.
A huge silence covered the land.
Ținutul în sine era gol, mort și nemișcat.
The land itself was empty, dead and still.
Era atât de frig și de singuratic, încât nici măcar nu părea trist.
It was so cold and lonely that it did not even feel sad.
Era în el ceva ca un râs, dar era mai rău decât orice tristețe.
There was something like laughter in it, but it was worse than any sadness.
History
- Written by Jack London in English
- Adapted by Line by Line Publishing in 2026