The Sketch-book of Geoffrey Crayon, المجلد 2Carey, Lea & Blanchard, 1835 |
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... ancient rural life are almost polished away . My father , however , from early years , took honest Peacham for his text book , instead of Chesterfield ; he determined in his own mind , that there was no condition more truly honourable ...
... ancient rural life are almost polished away . My father , however , from early years , took honest Peacham for his text book , instead of Chesterfield ; he determined in his own mind , that there was no condition more truly honourable ...
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... hall , where a great deal of revelry was permitted , and even encouraged , by the squire , throughout the twelve days of Christmas , provided every : thing was done conformably to ancient usage . Here CHRISTMAS EVE .
... hall , where a great deal of revelry was permitted , and even encouraged , by the squire , throughout the twelve days of Christmas , provided every : thing was done conformably to ancient usage . Here CHRISTMAS EVE .
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Washington Irving. : thing was done conformably to ancient usage . Here were kept up the old games of hoodman blind , shoe the wild mare , hot cockles , steal the white loaf , bob apple , and snap dragon the Yule clog and Christmas ...
Washington Irving. : thing was done conformably to ancient usage . Here were kept up the old games of hoodman blind , shoe the wild mare , hot cockles , steal the white loaf , bob apple , and snap dragon the Yule clog and Christmas ...
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... ancient custom ( 1 ) . ( I ) The Yule clog is a great log of wood , sometimes the root of a tree , brought into the house with great ceremony , on Christmas eve laid in the fire - place , and lighted with the brand of last year's clog ...
... ancient custom ( 1 ) . ( I ) The Yule clog is a great log of wood , sometimes the root of a tree , brought into the house with great ceremony , on Christmas eve laid in the fire - place , and lighted with the brand of last year's clog ...
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... ancient school ; but he had unluckily assorted himself with a little romping girl from boarding - school , who , by her wild vi- vacity , kept him continually on the stretch , and defeated all his sober attempts at elegance : -such are ...
... ancient school ; but he had unluckily assorted himself with a little romping girl from boarding - school , who , by her wild vi- vacity , kept him continually on the stretch , and defeated all his sober attempts at elegance : -such are ...
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الصفحة 83 - I appeal to any white man to say, if ever he entered Logan's cabin hungry, and he gave him not meat; if ever he came cold and naked, and he clothed him not. During the course of the last long and bloody war, Logan remained idle in his cabin, an advocate for peace. Such was my love for the whites, that my countrymen pointed as they passed, and said, 'Logan is the friend of white men.
الصفحة 33 - Just in this nick the cook knock'd thrice, And all the waiters in a trice His summons did obey ; Each serving man, with dish in hand, March'd boldly up, like our...
الصفحة 14 - Since ghost there is none to affright thee. Let not the dark thee cumber ; What though the moon does slumber? The stars of the night Will lend thee their light, Like tapers clear without number.
الصفحة 68 - Good friend, for Jesus' sake forbear To dig the dust enclosed here ; Blessed be he that spares these stones, And curst be he that moves my bones.
الصفحة 149 - The fire-flies, too, which sparkled most vividly in the darkest places, now and then startled him, as one of uncommon brightness would stream across his path; and if, by chance, a huge blockhead of a beetle came winging his blundering flight against him, the poor varlet was ready to give up the ghost, with the idea that he was struck with a witch's token. His only resource on such occasions, either to drown thought, or drive away evil spirits, was to sing...
الصفحة 173 - Ripper now began to feel some uneasiness about the fate of poor Ichabod and his saddle. An inquiry was set on foot, and after diligent investigation they came upon his traces. In one part of the road leading to the church was found the saddle, trampled in the dirt ; the tracks of horses...
الصفحة 163 - I want breath and time to discuss this banquet as it deserves, and am too eager to get on with my story. Happily, Ichabod Crane was not in so great a hurry as his historian, but did ample justice to every dainty.
الصفحة 172 - ... to the left. This road leads through a sandy hollow, shaded by trees for about a quarter of a mile, where it crosses the bridge famous in goblin story, and just beyond swells the green knoll on which stands the whitewashed church.
الصفحة 153 - ... carved out the future sleek side of bacon, and juicy relishing ham; not a turkey but he beheld daintily trussed up, with its gizzard under its wing, and, peradventure, a necklace of savory sausages; and even bright chanticleer himself lay sprawling on his back, in a sidedish, with uplifted claws, as if craving that quarter which his chivalrous spirit disdained to ask while living.
الصفحة 166 - The tale was told of old Brouwer, a most heretical disbeliever in ghosts, how he met the Horseman returning from his foray into Sleepy Hollow, and was obliged to get up behind him ; how they galloped over bush and brake, over hill and swamp, until they reached the bridge ; when the Horseman suddenly turned into a skeleton, threw old Brouwer into the brook, and sprang away over the tree-tops with a clap of thunder.