Sketch Book of Geoffrey Crayon, GentG. P. Putnam, Hurd & Houghton, 1865 - 504 من الصفحات |
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... hours together on the tranquil bosom of a summer's sea ; to gaze upon the piles of golden clouds just peer- ing above the horizon , fancy them some fairy realms , and people them with a creation of my own - to watch the gentle undulat ...
... hours together on the tranquil bosom of a summer's sea ; to gaze upon the piles of golden clouds just peer- ing above the horizon , fancy them some fairy realms , and people them with a creation of my own - to watch the gentle undulat ...
الصفحة 29
... hours in the dense fog . We fired signal guns , and listened if we might hear the halloo of any survivors ; but all was silent - we never saw or heard any thing of them more . " I confess these stories , for a time , put an end to all ...
... hours in the dense fog . We fired signal guns , and listened if we might hear the halloo of any survivors ; but all was silent - we never saw or heard any thing of them more . " I confess these stories , for a time , put an end to all ...
الصفحة 33
... hour you may , you are sure to find it filled with grave- looking personages , deeply absorbed in the study of newspapers . As I was once visiting this haunt of the learned , my attention was attracted to a person just entering the room ...
... hour you may , you are sure to find it filled with grave- looking personages , deeply absorbed in the study of newspapers . As I was once visiting this haunt of the learned , my attention was attracted to a person just entering the room ...
الصفحة 36
... hours and seasons snatch- ed from the pursuit of worldly interests , by intelligent and public - spirited individuals . He has shown how much may be done for a place in hours of leisure by one master spirit , and how completely it can ...
... hours and seasons snatch- ed from the pursuit of worldly interests , by intelligent and public - spirited individuals . He has shown how much may be done for a place in hours of leisure by one master spirit , and how completely it can ...
الصفحة 39
... hours become in the seasons of ad- versity . When all that is worldly turns to dross around us , these only retain their steady value . When friends grow cold , and the converse of intimates languishes into vapid civility and ...
... hours become in the seasons of ad- versity . When all that is worldly turns to dross around us , these only retain their steady value . When friends grow cold , and the converse of intimates languishes into vapid civility and ...
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الصفحة 72 - There was a silence for a little while, when an old man replied, in a thin, piping voice, "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 67 - He now suspected that the grave roysters of the mountain had put a trick upon him, and having dosed him with liquor, had 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 77 - ... insisted that Rip had been out of his head, and that this was one point on which he always remained flighty. The old Dutch inhabitants, however, almost universally gave it full credit Even to this day they never hear a thunder-storm of a summer afternoon about the Kaatskill, but they say Hendrick Hudson and his crew are at their game of ninepins ; and it is a common wish of all hen-pecked husbands in the neighborhood, when life hangs heavy on their hands, that they might have a quieting draught...
الصفحة 70 - ... 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 —
الصفحة 198 - Lay a garland on my hearse, Of the dismal yew; Maidens, willow branches bear; Say I died true: My love was false, but I was firm From my hour of birth. Upon my buried body lie Lightly, gentle earth!
الصفحة 270 - Come, bring with a noise, My merrie, merrie boyes, The Christmas log to the firing; While my good dame, she Bids ye all be free, And drink to your hearts
الصفحة 70 - He recognized on the sign, however, the ruby face of King George, under which he had smoked so many a peaceful pipe, but even this was singularly metamorphosed. The red coat was changed for one of blue and buff, a sword was held in the hand instead of a sceptre, the head was decorated with a cocked hat, and underneath was painted in large characters, GENERAL WASHINGTON.
الصفحة 41 - ... erewhile To share their converse, and enjoy their smile, And tempers, as he may, affliction's dart; Thus, loved associates, chiefs of elder art, Teachers of wisdom, who could once beguile My tedious hours, and lighten every toil, I now resign you; nor with fainting heart; For pass a few short years, or days, or hours, And happier seasons may their dawn unfold, And all your sacred fellowship restore ; When, freed from earth, unlimited its powers, Mind shall with mind direct communion hold, And...
الصفحة 66 - What seemed particularly odd to Rip was, that though these folks were evidently amusing themselves, yet they maintained the gravest faces, the most mysterious silence, and were, withal, the most melancholy party of pleasure he had ever witnessed. Nothing interrupted the stillness of the scene but the noise of the balls, which, whenever they were rolled, echoed along the mountains like rumbling peals of thunder.
الصفحة 71 - 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 seventysix — and other words, which were a perfect Babylonish jargon to the bewildered Van Winkle.