Strayed Revellers: A Novel of Modernistic Truth and Intruding WarHenry Holt, 1918 - 390 من الصفحات |
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... coming to earth with a springy little leap that set her filmy summer clothes and her wide blue hat - brim bob- bing : “ I think I'll just walk up — it's a fine afternoon for a walk . I can leave my suitcase with you , can't I — and you ...
... coming to earth with a springy little leap that set her filmy summer clothes and her wide blue hat - brim bob- bing : “ I think I'll just walk up — it's a fine afternoon for a walk . I can leave my suitcase with you , can't I — and you ...
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... coming out today I saw a team of oxen hauling wood along the new state road . How white those two church - spires are - and that big gray roof between them is the roof of the art students ' dormitory , isn't it ? " " That's where they ...
... coming out today I saw a team of oxen hauling wood along the new state road . How white those two church - spires are - and that big gray roof between them is the roof of the art students ' dormitory , isn't it ? " " That's where they ...
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... coming on . Clotilde met his surprise quietly , unflinchingly , a priestess floating on the knowledge that naked Truth was at her side , that the very stars in their courses stood ready to vindicate her . " As I said before , when I ...
... coming on . Clotilde met his surprise quietly , unflinchingly , a priestess floating on the knowledge that naked Truth was at her side , that the very stars in their courses stood ready to vindicate her . " As I said before , when I ...
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... coming October - one October night when the moon was high - and there was Indian summer- Indian summer , with its sweetness like a richer spring in the air ? Please don't shudder - it's all so long past- and wasn't there anything more ...
... coming October - one October night when the moon was high - and there was Indian summer- Indian summer , with its sweetness like a richer spring in the air ? Please don't shudder - it's all so long past- and wasn't there anything more ...
الصفحة 52
... coming up , that you'd start something ! Come to my arms , beloved -come at least into the living - room , and let's fix up this thing so it'll explode with a proper bang ! " Clotilde , more saint - like of face , silently followed back ...
... coming up , that you'd start something ! Come to my arms , beloved -come at least into the living - room , and let's fix up this thing so it'll explode with a proper bang ! " Clotilde , more saint - like of face , silently followed back ...
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الصفحة 27 - WHOEVER has made a voyage up the Hudson must remember the Kaatskill mountains. They are a dismembered branch of the great Appalachian family, and are seen away to the west of the river, swelling up to a noble height, and lording it over the surrounding country. Every change of season, every change of weather, indeed every hour of the day, produces some change in the magical hues and shapes of these mountains; and they are regarded by all the good wives, far and near, as perfect barometers.
الصفحة 27 - Every change of season, every change of weather, indeed every hour of the day, produces some change in the magical hues and shapes of these mountains, and they are regarded by all the good wives, far and near, as perfect barometers. When the weather is fair and settled, they are clothed in blue and purple, and print their bold outlines on the clear evening sky , but sometimes, when the rest of the landscape is cloudless, they will gather a hood of gray vapors about their summits, which, in the last...
الصفحة 249 - I do not know what I may appear to the world, but to myself I seem to have been only like a boy playing on the sea-shore, and diverting myself in now and then finding a smoother pebble or a prettier shell than ordinary, whilst the great ocean of truth lay all undiscovered before me.
الصفحة 27 - ... about their summits which, in the last rays of the setting sun, will glow and light up like a crown of glory. At the foot of these fairy mountains, the voyager may have descried the light smoke curling up from a village...
الصفحة 28 - ... gleam among the trees, just where the blue tints of the upland melt away into the fresh green of the nearer landscape. It is a little village of...
الصفحة 28 - Stuyvesant, (may he rest in peace !) and there were some of the houses of the original settlers standing within a few years...
الصفحة 381 - And thou, proved, much enduring, Wave-toss'd Wanderer ! Who can stand still ? Ye fade, ye swim, ye waver before me — The cup again ! Faster, faster, O Circe, Goddess, Let the wild, thronging train, The bright procession Of eddying forms, Sweep through my soul ! FRAGMENT OF AN 'ANTIGONE...