Six Selections from Irving's SketchbookGinn, 1878 - 119 من الصفحات |
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... tombs . The approach to the abbey through these gloomy monastic remains prepares the mind for its solemn contem- plation . The cloisters still retain something of the quiet and seclusion of former days . The gray walls are discolored by ...
... tombs . The approach to the abbey through these gloomy monastic remains prepares the mind for its solemn contem- plation . The cloisters still retain something of the quiet and seclusion of former days . The gray walls are discolored by ...
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... tombs , and telling the lapse of the hour , which , like a billow , has rolled us onward towards the grave . I pursued ... tomb ; while every footfall whispers along the walls , and chatters among the sepulchres , making us more sensible ...
... tombs , and telling the lapse of the hour , which , like a billow , has rolled us onward towards the grave . I pursued ... tomb ; while every footfall whispers along the walls , and chatters among the sepulchres , making us more sensible ...
الصفحة 15
... tombs of friends and com- panions ; for indeed there is something of companionship be- tween the author and the reader . Other men are known to posterity only through the medium of history , which is contin- 100 ually growing faint and ...
... tombs of friends and com- panions ; for indeed there is something of companionship be- tween the author and the reader . Other men are known to posterity only through the medium of history , which is contin- 100 ually growing faint and ...
الصفحة 16
... tomb on which lay the effigy of a knight in complete armor . A large buckler was on one 130 arm ; the hands were pressed together in supplication upon the breast ; the face was almost covered by the morion ; the legs were crossed , in ...
... tomb on which lay the effigy of a knight in complete armor . A large buckler was on one 130 arm ; the hands were pressed together in supplication upon the breast ; the face was almost covered by the morion ; the legs were crossed , in ...
الصفحة 17
... tombs of these adventurers , decorated as they are with rude armorial bearings and Gothic sculpture . They comport with 14 the antiquated chapels in which they are generally found ; and in considering them , the imagination is apt to ...
... tombs of these adventurers , decorated as they are with rude armorial bearings and Gothic sculpture . They comport with 14 the antiquated chapels in which they are generally found ; and in considering them , the imagination is apt to ...
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الصفحة 97 - Nicholas Vedder why, he is dead and gone these eighteen years! There was a wooden tombstone in the churchyard that used to tell all about him, but that's rotten and gone too.
الصفحة 32 - The cognomen of Crane was not inapplicable to his person. He was tall, but exceedingly lank, with narrow shoulders, long arms and legs, hands that dangled a mile out of his sleeves, feet that might have served for shovels, and his whole frame most loosely hung together. His head was small, and flat at top, with huge ears, large green glassy eyes, and a long snipe nose, so that it looked like a weathercock perched upon his spindle neck to tell which way the wind blew.
الصفحة 100 - It was some time before he could get into the regular track of gossip, or could be made to comprehend the strange events that had taken place during his torpor. How that there had...
الصفحة 92 - ... robbed him of his gun. Wolf too had disappeared ; but he might have strayed away after a squirrel or partridge. He whistled after him and shouted his name, but all in vain; the echoes repeated his whistle and shout, but no dog was to be seen.
الصفحة 94 - It was with some difficulty that he found the way to his own house, which he approached with silent awe, expecting every moment to hear the shrill voice of Dame Van Winkle. He found the house gone to decay — the roof fallen in, the windows shattered, and the doors off the hinges. A half-starved dog that looked like Wolf was skulking about it. Rip called him by name, but the cur snarled, showed his teeth, and passed on. This was an unkind cut indeed. "My very dog," sighed poor Rip, "has forgotten...
الصفحة 93 - ... 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 117 - gainst that season comes Wherein our Saviour's birth is celebrated, This bird of dawning singeth all night long : % And then, they say, no spirit dares stir abroad; The nights are wholesome; then no planets strike, No fairy takes, nor witch hath power to charm, So hallow'd and so gracious is the time.
الصفحة 99 - Halfmoon; being permitted in this way to revisit the scenes of his enterprise, and keep a guardian eye upon the river, and the great city called by his name.
الصفحة 86 - Times grew worse and worse with Rip Van Winkle as years of matrimony rolled on ; a tart temper never mellows with age, and a sharp tongue is the only edged tool that grows keener with constant use.
الصفحة 88 - From an opening between the trees he could overlook all the lower country for many a mile of rich woodland. He saw at a distance the lordly Hudson, far, far below him, moving on its silent but majestic course...