Mosses from an Old Manse: In Two Volumes, المجلد 1Ticknor and Fields, 1865 |
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... living to pick up along the roadside . The glimmering shadows that lay half asleep between the door of the house and the public highway were a kind of spiritual medium , seen through which the edifice had not quite the aspect of ...
... living to pick up along the roadside . The glimmering shadows that lay half asleep between the door of the house and the public highway were a kind of spiritual medium , seen through which the edifice had not quite the aspect of ...
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... living from his lips . How often , no doubt , had he paced to and fro along the avenue , attuning his meditations to the sighs and gentle murmurs and deep and solemn peals of the wind among the lofty tops of the trees ! In that variety ...
... living from his lips . How often , no doubt , had he paced to and fro along the avenue , attuning his meditations to the sighs and gentle murmurs and deep and solemn peals of the wind among the lofty tops of the trees ! In that variety ...
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... living for had been done . A new substance was born into the world . They were real and tangible ex- istences , which the mind could seize hold of and rejoice in . A cabbage , too , especially the early Dutch cab- bage , which swells to ...
... living for had been done . A new substance was born into the world . They were real and tangible ex- istences , which the mind could seize hold of and rejoice in . A cabbage , too , especially the early Dutch cab- bage , which swells to ...
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... growth . - Then The rain pattered upon the roof and the sky gloomed through the dusty garret windows while I burrowed among these venerable books in search of any living thought which should burn like a coal of fire or THE OLD MANSE . 23.
... growth . - Then The rain pattered upon the roof and the sky gloomed through the dusty garret windows while I burrowed among these venerable books in search of any living thought which should burn like a coal of fire or THE OLD MANSE . 23.
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... living specimen of ideal loveliness without the semblance of a flaw . After his marriage , for he thought little or nothing of the matter before , - Aylmer discovered that this was the case with himself . - - Had she been less beautiful ...
... living specimen of ideal loveliness without the semblance of a flaw . After his marriage , for he thought little or nothing of the matter before , - Aylmer discovered that this was the case with himself . - - Had she been less beautiful ...
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الصفحة 136 - By the by," said the professor, looking uneasily about him, " what singular fragrance is this in your apartment ? Is it the perfume of your gloves? It is faint, but delicious; and yet, after all, by no means agreeable. Were I to breathe it long, methinks it would make me ill. It is like the breath of a flower; but I see no flowers in the chamber.
الصفحة 104 - ... avoid an anathema. Old Deacon Gookin was at domestic worship, and the holy words of his prayer were heard through the open window. " What God doth the wizard pray to ?
الصفحة 58 - ... ideal at which he aimed. His brightest diamonds were the merest pebbles, and felt to be so by himself, in comparison with the inestimable gems which lay hidden beyond his reach. The volume, rich with achievements that had won renown for its author, was yet as melancholy a record as ever mortal hand had penned. It was the sad confession and continual exemplification of the shortcomings of the composite man, the spirit...
الصفحة 101 - Verse after verse was sung ; and still the chorus of the desert swelled between like the deepest tone of a mighty organ ; and with the final peal of that dreadful anthem there came a sound, as if the roaring wind, the rushing streams, the howling beasts, and every other voice of the unconverted wilderness were mingling and according with the voice of guilty man in homage to the prince of all.
الصفحة 97 - There was a scream, drowned immediately in a louder murmur of voices, fading into far-off laughter, as the dark cloud swept away, leaving the clear and silent sky above Goodman Brown. But something fluttered lightly down through the air and caught on the branch of a tree. The young man seized it, and beheld a pink ribbon. "My Faith is gone!" cried he, after one stupefied moment. "There is no good on earth; and sin is but a name. Come, Devil; for to thee is this world given.
الصفحة 16 - ... and odd -fellows. And what is more melancholy than the old apple-trees that linger about the spot where once stood a homestead, but where there is now only a ruined chimney rising out of a grassy and weed-grown cellar ? They offer their fruit to every wayfarer, — apples that are bitter sweet with the moral of Time's vicissitude.
الصفحة 100 - Gookin had arrived, and waited at the skirts of that venerable saint, his revered pastor. But, irreverently consorting with these grave, reputable, and pious people, these elders of the church, these chaste dames and dewy virgins, there were men of dissolute lives and women of spotted fame, wretches given over to all mean and filthy vice, and suspected even of horrid crimes. It was strange to see, that the good shrank not from the wicked, nor were the sinners abashed by the saints.
الصفحة 93 - Ah, forsooth, and is it your worship indeed?" cried the good dame. "Yea, truly is it, and in the very image of my old gossip, Goodman Brown, the grandfather of the silly fellow that now is.
الصفحة 47 - continued Georgiana, hastily; for she dreaded lest a gush of tears should interrupt what she had to say. " A terrible dream! I wonder that you can forget it. Is it possible to forget this one expression ? —' It is in her heart now ; we must have it out!' Reflect, my husband ; for by all means I would have you recall that dream.
الصفحة 35 - What better could be done for weary and world-worn spirits? What better could be done for anybody, who came within our magic circle, than to throw the spell of a magic spirit over him?" So all that day, half-buried in the new clover, I watched this Hawthorne's "Assyrian dawn, and Paphian sunset and moonrise, from the summit of our Eastern Hill.