The Snow-image: And Other Twice-told TalesTicknor, Reed, and Fields, 1853 - 273 من الصفحات |
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... THANKSGIVING OLD TICONDEROGA : A PICTURE OF THE PAST THE WIVES OF THE DEAD LITTLE DAFFYDOWNDILLY MAJOR MOLINEUX . 18 86 63 102 125 134 · 145 159 159 170 184 193 • 203 213 221 228 237 247 1 THE SNOW - IMAGE : A CHILDISH MIRACLE .
... THANKSGIVING OLD TICONDEROGA : A PICTURE OF THE PAST THE WIVES OF THE DEAD LITTLE DAFFYDOWNDILLY MAJOR MOLINEUX . 18 86 63 102 125 134 · 145 159 159 170 184 193 • 203 213 221 228 237 247 1 THE SNOW - IMAGE : A CHILDISH MIRACLE .
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... wife and children , although he could not help uttering a word or two of surprise , at finding the whole family in the open air , on so bleak a day , and after sunset too . He soon perceived the little white stranger , sporting to and ...
... wife and children , although he could not help uttering a word or two of surprise , at finding the whole family in the open air , on so bleak a day , and after sunset too . He soon perceived the little white stranger , sporting to and ...
الصفحة 27
... wife ; this little stranger must not stay out in the bleak air a moment longer . We will bring her into the parlor ; and you shall give her a supper of warm bread and milk , and make her as comfortable as you can . Meanwhile , I will ...
... wife ; this little stranger must not stay out in the bleak air a moment longer . We will bring her into the parlor ; and you shall give her a supper of warm bread and milk , and make her as comfortable as you can . Meanwhile , I will ...
الصفحة 28
... wife , in a low for she had been looking narrowly at the snow- child , and was more perplexed than ever , " there is something very singular in all this . You will think me foolish , but — but it not be that some invisible angel has ...
... wife , in a low for she had been looking narrowly at the snow- child , and was more perplexed than ever , " there is something very singular in all this . You will think me foolish , but — but it not be that some invisible angel has ...
الصفحة 29
... wife had been looking on , and , it being nearly twilight , was wonder- struck to observe how the snow - child gleamed and sparkled , and how she seemed to shed a glow all round about her ; and when driven into the corner , she posi ...
... wife had been looking on , and , it being nearly twilight , was wonder- struck to observe how the snow - child gleamed and sparkled , and how she seemed to shed a glow all round about her ; and when driven into the corner , she posi ...
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الصفحة 10 - Androscoggin ; or shooting pigeons and gray squirrels in the woods; or bat-fowling in the summer twilight; or catching trout in that shadowy little stream, which I suppose is still wandering riverward through the forest — though you and I will never cast a line in it again...
الصفحة 11 - I sat down by the wayside of life, like a man under enchantment, and a shrubbery sprung up around me, and the bushes grew to be saplings, and the saplings became trees, until no exit appeared possible, through the entangling depths of my obscurity.
الصفحة 51 - The mists had congregated about the distant mountain-side, and there were seen the grand and awful features of the Great Stone Face, awful but benignant, as if a mighty angel were sitting among the hills, and enrobing himself in a cloud-vesture of gold and purple. As he looked, Ernest could hardly believe but that a smile beamed over the whole visage, with a radiance still brightening, although without motion of the lips. It was probably the effect of the western sunshine, melting through the thinly...
الصفحة 63 - ... at the venerable man, and said within himself that never was there an aspect so worthy of a prophet and a sage as that mild, sweet, thoughtful countenance, with the glory of white hair diffused about it. At a distance, but distinctly to be seen, high up in the golden light of the setting sun, appeared the Great Stone Face, with hoary mists around it, like the white hairs around the brow of Ernest.
الصفحة 41 - He spent his childhood in the log-cottage where he was born, and was dutiful to his mother, and helpful to her in many things, assisting her much with his little hands, and more with his loving heart. In this manner, from a happy yet often pensive child, he grew up to be a mild, quiet, unobtrusive boy, and...
الصفحة 45 - The very image of the Great Stone Face !" shouted the people. "Sure enough, the old prophecy is true; and here we have the great man come at last!" And, what greatly perplexed Ernest, they seemed actually to believe that here was the likeness which they spoke of. By the roadside there chanced• to be an old...
الصفحة 50 - ... personage would appear in the character of a man of peace, uttering wisdom, and doing good, and making people happy. But, taking an habitual breadth of view, with all his simplicity, he contended that Providence should choose its own method of blessing mankind, and could conceive that this great end might be effected even by a warrior and a bloody sword, should inscrutable wisdom see fit to order matters so. "The general! the general !" was now the cry. "Hush ! silence ! Old Blood-and-Thunder's...
الصفحة 49 - And then all three of the speakers gave a great shout, which communicated electricity to the crowd, and called forth a roar from a thousand voices, that went reverberating for miles among the mountains, until you might have supposed that the Great Stone Face had poured its thunder-breath into the cry. All these comments, and this vast enthusiasm, served the more to interest our friend ; nor did he think of questioning that now, at length, the mountain-visage had found its human counterpart.
الصفحة 47 - By this time poor Mr. Gathergold was dead and buried ; and the oddest part of the matter was, that his wealth, which was the body and spirit of his existence, had disappeared before his death, leaving nothing of him but a living skeleton, covered over with .a wrinkled, yellow skin.
الصفحة 38 - The inhabitants of this valley, in short, were numerous, and of many modes of life. But all of them, grown people and children, had a kind of familiarity with the Great Stone Face, although some possessed the gift of distinguishing this grand natural phenomenon more perfectly than many of their neighbours.