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... feet sheer above the circling pines around him ; at the sky , ominously cloud- ed ; at the valley below , already deepening into shadow . And , doing so , suddenly he heard his own name called . A horseman slowly ascended the trail . In ...
... feet sheer above the circling pines around him ; at the sky , ominously cloud- ed ; at the valley below , already deepening into shadow . And , doing so , suddenly he heard his own name called . A horseman slowly ascended the trail . In ...
الصفحة 8
... feet with the intention of awakening the sleepers , for there was no time to lose . But turning to where Uncle Billy had been lying , he found him gone . A suspicion leaped to his brain and a curse to his lips . He ran to the spot where ...
... feet with the intention of awakening the sleepers , for there was no time to lose . But turning to where Uncle Billy had been lying , he found him gone . A suspicion leaped to his brain and a curse to his lips . He ran to the spot where ...
الصفحة 10
... feet above their heads . It became more and more difficult to replenish their fires , even from the fallen trees beside them , now half hidden in the drifts . And yet no one complained . The lovers turned from the dreary prospect and ...
... feet above their heads . It became more and more difficult to replenish their fires , even from the fallen trees beside them , now half hidden in the drifts . And yet no one complained . The lovers turned from the dreary prospect and ...
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... feet are weary and sore . " " I was with Grant " —the stranger said ; Said the farmer , " Nay , no more , - I prithee sit at my frugal board , And eat of my humble store . " How fares my boy , -my soldier boy , Of the old Ninth Army ...
... feet are weary and sore . " " I was with Grant " —the stranger said ; Said the farmer , " Nay , no more , - I prithee sit at my frugal board , And eat of my humble store . " How fares my boy , -my soldier boy , Of the old Ninth Army ...
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... feet , several hands groped for hidden weapons , and a suggestion to " throw him from the window " was only overridden by a gesture from the Judge . Tennessee laughed . And apparently oblivious of the excitement , Tennes- see's Partner ...
... feet , several hands groped for hidden weapons , and a suggestion to " throw him from the window " was only overridden by a gesture from the Judge . Tennessee laughed . And apparently oblivious of the excitement , Tennes- see's Partner ...
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عبارات ومصطلحات مألوفة
ain't American Amicus Curiæ answered arms asked beautiful BORN breath Brer Fox Brer Rabbit called child Count Tolstoi cried dark dead dear death Doctor Don Quixote door dream eyes face father feel feet fell Ferrol fire Free Joe girl give hair hand head hear heard heart heaven Henry Bergh hour human kiss knew L'Assommoir lady laugh light lips Litchfield live loco-focos looked Lord Madame marshes of Glynn mind morning Mossy mother Mother Shipton nature never night Oakhurst once passed Pindar play protectionist rose seemed side silence smile song soul sound spirit stood sweet talk tell Tennessee's Partner thee thing thou thought tion told took turned Ujiji Unyanyembe Villivicencio voice wait watch wife wind Winterbourne woman words young Zaandam
مقاطع مشهورة
الصفحة 138 - High o'er the hills of Habersham, Veiling the valleys of Hall, The hickory told me manifold Fair tales of shade, the poplar tall Wrought me her shadowy self to hold, The chestnut, the oak, the walnut, the pine, Overleaning, with flickering meaning and sign, Said, Pass not, so cold, these manifold Deep shades of the hills of Habersham, These glades in the valleys of Hall.
الصفحة 89 - There spread a cloud of dust along a plain ; And underneath the cloud, or in it, raged A furious battle, and men yelled, and swords Shocked upon swords and shields. A prince's banner Wavered, then staggered backward, hemmed by foes. A craven hung along the battle's edge, And thought, ' Had I a sword of keener steel — That blue blade that the king's son bears — but this Blunt thing.
الصفحة 89 - The royal feast was done; the King Sought some new sport to banish care. And to his jester cried: "Sir Fool, Kneel now, and make for us a prayer!" The jester doffed his cap and bells. And stood the mocking court before; They could not see the bitter smile Behind the painted grin he wore. He bowed his head, and bent his knee Upon the monarch's silken stool ; His pleading voice arose: "O Lord, Be merciful to me, a fool ! "No pity. Lord, could change the heart From red with wrong to white as wool: The...
الصفحة 2 - The pines rocked, the storm eddied and whirled above the miserable group, and the flames of their altar leaped heavenward as if in token of the vow.
الصفحة 4 - They slept all that day and the next, nor did they waken when voices and footsteps broke the silence of the camp. And when pitying fingers brushed the snow from their wan faces, you could scarcely have told from the equal peace that dwelt upon them which was she that had sinned.
الصفحة 122 - When I think of the paths steep and stony Where the feet of the dear ones must go ; Of the mountains of sin hanging o'er them, Of the...
الصفحة 11 - ... homely catafalque. But whether from the narrowing of the road or some present sense of decorum, as the cart passed on, the company fell to the rear in couples, keeping step, and otherwise assuming the external show of a formal procession. Jack Folinsbee, who had at the outset played a funeral march in dumb show upon an imaginary trombone, desisted from a lack of sympathy and appreciation, — not having, perhaps, your true humorist's capacity to be content with the enjoyment of his own fun.
الصفحة 139 - And oft in the hills of Habersham, And oft in the valleys of Hall...
الصفحة 139 - Downward, to toil and be mixed with the main. The dry fields burn, and the mills are to turn, And a myriad flowers mortally yearn, And the lordly main from beyond the plain Calls o'er the hills of Habersham, Calls through the valleys of Hall.
الصفحة x - Thar in the drift back to the wall he held the timbers ready to fall ; then in the darkness I heard him call — " Run for your life, Jake! Run for your wife's sake! Don't wait for me.