Washington Irving's Sketch BookChicago, 1905 - 428 من الصفحات |
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... seemed as if I had closed one volume of the world and its concerns , and had time for meditation , before I opened another . That land , too , now vanishing from my view , which contained all most dear to me in life ; what vicissitudes ...
... seemed as if I had closed one volume of the world and its concerns , and had time for meditation , before I opened another . That land , too , now vanishing from my view , which contained all most dear to me in life ; what vicissitudes ...
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... seemed to have thrown an insurmountable barrier . We one day descried some shapeless object drifting at a distance . At sea , every thing that breaks the monot- ony of the surrounding expanse attracts attention . It proved to be the ...
... seemed to have thrown an insurmountable barrier . We one day descried some shapeless object drifting at a distance . At sea , every thing that breaks the monot- ony of the surrounding expanse attracts attention . It proved to be the ...
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... seemed rent asunder by flashes of light- ning which quivered along the foaming billows , and made the succeeding darkness doubly terrible . The thunders bellowed over the wild waste of waters , and were echoed and prolonged by the ...
... seemed rent asunder by flashes of light- ning which quivered along the foaming billows , and made the succeeding darkness doubly terrible . The thunders bellowed over the wild waste of waters , and were echoed and prolonged by the ...
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... seemed dis- appointed and agitated ; when I heard a faint voice call her name . It was from a poor sailor who had been ill all the voyage , and had excited the sympathy of every one on board . When the weather was fine , his messmates ...
... seemed dis- appointed and agitated ; when I heard a faint voice call her name . It was from a poor sailor who had been ill all the voyage , and had excited the sympathy of every one on board . When the weather was fine , his messmates ...
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Washington Irving. The fond confiding air with which she looked up to him seemed to call forth a flush of triumphant pride and cher- ishing tenderness , as if he doted on his lovely burden for its very helplessness . Never did a couple ...
Washington Irving. The fond confiding air with which she looked up to him seemed to call forth a flush of triumphant pride and cher- ishing tenderness , as if he doted on his lovely burden for its very helplessness . Never did a couple ...
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الصفحة 292 - I appeal to any white man to say, if ever he entered Logan's cabin hungry, and he gave him not meat; if ever he came cold and naked, and he clothed him not. During the course of the last long and bloody war, Logan remained idle in his cabin, an advocate for peace. Such was my love for the whites, that my countrymen pointed as they passed, and said, 'Logan is the friend of white men.
الصفحة 51 - A Tory ! a Tory ! a spy ! a refugee ! hustle him ! away with him !" It was with great difficulty that the self-important man in the cocked hat restored order ; and, having assumed a tenfold austerity of brow, demanded again of the unknown culprit what he came there for, and whom he was seeking. The poor man humbly assured him that he meant no harm, but m'erely came there in search of some of his neighbors, who used to keep about the tavern. " Well — who are they ?— name them.
الصفحة 50 - Vedder, with his broad face, double chin, and fair long pipe, uttering clouds of tobacco smoke instead of idle speeches; or Van Bummel, the schoolmaster, doling forth the contents of an ancient newspaper. In place of these, a lean, bilious-looking fellow, with his pockets full of handbills, was haranguing vehemently about rights of citizens — elections — members of Congress — liberty — Bunker's Hill — heroes of seventy-six — and other words, which were a perfect Babylonish jargon to the...
الصفحة 52 - Ah, poor man, Rip Van Winkle was his name, but it's twenty years since he went away from home with his gun, and never has been heard of since,— his dog came home without him; but whether he shot himself, or was carried away by the Indians, nobody can tell. I was then but a little girl.
الصفحة 44 - ... of buttons down the sides and bunches at the knees. He bore on his shoulder a stout keg that seemed full of liquor, and made signs for Rip to approach and assist him with the load.
الصفحة 45 - As they ascended, Rip every now and then heard long rolling peals, like distant thunder, that seemed to issue out of a deep ravine or rather cleft between lofty rocks, toward which their rugged path conducted.
الصفحة 48 - ... in the country round. Their dress, too, was of a different fashion from that to which he was accustomed. They all stared at him with equal marks of surprise, and whenever they cast their eyes upon him, invariably stroked their chins. The constant recurrence...
الصفحة 40 - The women of the village, too, used to employ him to run their errands, and to do such little odd jobs as their less obliging husbands would not do for them ; — in a word, Rip was ready to attend to anybody's business but his own; but as to doing family duty, and keeping his farm in order, he found it impossible.
الصفحة 305 - As monumental bronze unchanged his look: A soul that pity touch'd but never shook: Train'd from his tree-rock'd cradle to his bier, The fierce extremes of good and ill to brook Impassive — fearing but the shame of fear — A stoic of the woods — a man without a tear.
الصفحة 157 - ... then be sure that every unkind look, every ungracious word, every ungentle action, will come thronging back upon thy memory and knocking dolefully at thy soul — then be sure that thou wilt lie down sorrowing and repentant on the grave, and utter the unheard groan, and pour the unavailing tear ; more deep, more bitter, because unheard and unavailing.