Masterpieces of American Literature: Franklin, Irving, Bryant, Webster, Everett, Longfellow, Hawthorne, Whittier, Emerson, Holmes, Lowell, Thoreau, O'Reilly : with Biographical Sketches and PortraitsHoughton, Mifflin, 1891 - 462 من الصفحات |
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... growing in stature . There is the legend also of the Seven Sleepers of Ephesus , Chris- tian martyrs who were walled into a cave to which they had fled for refuge , and there were miraculously preserved for two centuries . Among the ...
... growing in stature . There is the legend also of the Seven Sleepers of Ephesus , Chris- tian martyrs who were walled into a cave to which they had fled for refuge , and there were miraculously preserved for two centuries . Among the ...
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... grow quicker in his fields than anywhere else ; the rain always made a point of setting in just as he had some out ... grown into a habit . He shrugged his shoul- ders , shook his head , cast up his eyes , but said no- thing . This ...
... grow quicker in his fields than anywhere else ; the rain always made a point of setting in just as he had some out ... grown into a habit . He shrugged his shoul- ders , shook his head , cast up his eyes , but said no- thing . This ...
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... grown a foot long ! He had now entered the skirts of the village . A troop of strange children ran at his heels , hooting after him , and pointing at his gray beard . The dogs , too , not one of which he recognized for an old ac ...
... grown a foot long ! He had now entered the skirts of the village . A troop of strange children ran at his heels , hooting after him , and pointing at his gray beard . The dogs , too , not one of which he recognized for an old ac ...
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... grow an inch an hour . If displeased , however , she would brew up clouds black as ink , sitting in the midst of them like a bottle - bellied spider in the midst of its web ; and when these clouds broke , woe betide the valleys ! In old ...
... grow an inch an hour . If displeased , however , she would brew up clouds black as ink , sitting in the midst of them like a bottle - bellied spider in the midst of its web ; and when these clouds broke , woe betide the valleys ! In old ...
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... grow sick at heart ; Go forth , under the open sky , and list To Nature's teachings , while from all around -- Earth and her waters , and the depths of air Comes a still voice - Yet a few days , and thee The all - beholding sun shall ...
... grow sick at heart ; Go forth , under the open sky , and list To Nature's teachings , while from all around -- Earth and her waters , and the depths of air Comes a still voice - Yet a few days , and thee The all - beholding sun shall ...
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الصفحة 52 - A little neglect may breed great mischief; for want of a nail the shoe was lost ; for want of a shoe the horse was lost ; and for want of a horse the rider was lost,' being overtaken and slain by the enemy ; all for want of a little care about a horse-shoe nail.
الصفحة 37 - To him who in the love of Nature, holds Communion with her visible forms, she speaks A various language ; for his gayer hours She has a voice of gladness, and a smile And eloquence of beauty, and she glides Into his darker musings, with a mild And healing sympathy, that steals away Their sharpness ere he is aware.
الصفحة 37 - Yet a few days, and thee The all-beholding sun shall see no more In all his course; nor yet in the cold ground, Where thy pale form was laid, with many tears, Nor in the embrace of ocean, shall exist Thy image. Earth, that nourished thee, shall claim Thy growth, to be resolved to earth again...
الصفحة 83 - Year after year beheld the silent toil That spread his lustrous coil. Still, as the spiral grew, He left the past year's dwelling for the new, Stole with soft step its shining archway through, Built up its idle door, Stretched in his last-found home, and knew the old no more.
الصفحة 229 - Read not to contradict and confute, nor to believe and take for granted, nor to find talk and discourse, but to weigh and consider. Some books are to be tasted, others to be swallowed, and some few to be chewed and digested...
الصفحة 82 - This is the ship of pearl, which, poets feign, Sails the unshadowed main; The venturous bark that flings On the sweet summer wind its purpled wings In gulfs enchanted, where the siren sings And coral reefs lie bare, Where the cold sea-maids rise to sun their streaming Lair.
الصفحة 39 - So live, that, when thy summons comes to join The innumerable caravan, which moves To that mysterious realm, where each shall take His chamber in the silent halls of death, Thou go not, like the quarry-slave at night, Scourged to his dungeon, but sustained and soothed By an unfaltering trust, approach thy grave, Like one who wraps the drapery of his couch About him, and lies down to pleasant dreams.
الصفحة 49 - Sloth, like rust, consumes faster than labor wears ; while the used key is always bright, as Poor Richard says. But dost thou love life, then do not squander time, for that is the stuff life is made of, as Poor Richard says. How much more than is necessary do we spend in sleep, forgetting, that The sleeping fox catches no poultry, and that There will be sleeping enough in the grave, as Poor Richard says.
الصفحة 376 - Dwelt in the love of God and of man. Alike were they free from Fear, that reigns with the tyrant, and envy, the vice of republics.
الصفحة 373 - Ye who believe in affection that hopes, and endures, and is patient, Ye who believe in the beauty and strength of woman's devotion, List to the mournful tradition, still sung by the pines of the forest; List to a Tale of Love in Acadie, home of the happy.