Sketches of New England: Or, Memories of the CountryE. French, 1842 - 286 Seiten |
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... tell of the handsome stranger whom she met ; and not least , the fat landlord - mine host of the Sun for forty years - meets him at the door , and welcomes him with a most gracious air to the well - sanded parlor . You are in truth ...
... tell of the handsome stranger whom she met ; and not least , the fat landlord - mine host of the Sun for forty years - meets him at the door , and welcomes him with a most gracious air to the well - sanded parlor . You are in truth ...
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... tell you , sir , and have it out peaceably , or I'll make you ! " It is needless to say that the patient made no further resistance , and that the troublesome member was forth coming in a twinkling ; and the doctor soon back to his ...
... tell you , sir , and have it out peaceably , or I'll make you ! " It is needless to say that the patient made no further resistance , and that the troublesome member was forth coming in a twinkling ; and the doctor soon back to his ...
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... tell your father , that I think I shall get a good burn . " The dinner over , the preparation for the coming festivities commences . These are of various kinds throughout the town , as the habits of different families may dispose them ...
... tell your father , that I think I shall get a good burn . " The dinner over , the preparation for the coming festivities commences . These are of various kinds throughout the town , as the habits of different families may dispose them ...
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... tell us a story . " It required but little urging to induce a general acquiescence in the proposal , for my uncle's flip and Captain Bowgun's stories were the toast of the whole neighborhood . Even my pretty cousin Jane , whose eyes had ...
... tell us a story . " It required but little urging to induce a general acquiescence in the proposal , for my uncle's flip and Captain Bowgun's stories were the toast of the whole neighborhood . Even my pretty cousin Jane , whose eyes had ...
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... tell you one befitting the night , which I heard long ago , when I was a child ; it's about the old haunted ground , over in Campton , where you know neither sheep , nor cattle , nor horses , ever live or thrive ; and it was once , but ...
... tell you one befitting the night , which I heard long ago , when I was a child ; it's about the old haunted ground , over in Campton , where you know neither sheep , nor cattle , nor horses , ever live or thrive ; and it was once , but ...
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Seite 268 - UNVEIL thy bosom, faithful tomb, Take this new treasure to thy trust ; And give these sacred relics room, To seek a slumber in the dust. 2 Nor pain, nor grief, nor anxious fear Invade thy bounds : no mortal woes Can reach the peaceful sleeper here, While angels watch the soft repose. 3 So Jesus slept ; — God's dying Son...
Seite 267 - Appals the gazing mourner's heart, As if to him it could impart The doom he dreads, yet dwells upon; Yes, but for these, and these alone, Some' moments, ay, one treacherous hour, He still might doubt the tyrant's power; So fair, so calm, so softly sealed, The first, last look by death revealed ! Such is the aspect of this shore ; Tis Greece, but living Greece no more!
Seite 266 - He who hath bent him o'er the dead Ere the first day of death is fled, The first dark day of nothingness, The last of danger and distress...
Seite 103 - I wish the bald eagle had not been chosen as the representative of our country : he is a bird of bad moral character; he does not get his living honestly.
Seite 104 - ... and, when that diligent bird has at length taken a fish, and is bearing it to his nest for the support of his mate and young ones, the bald eagle pursues him and takes it from him. With all this injustice he is never in good case ; but, like those among men who live by sharping and robbing, he is generally poor, and often very lousy.
Seite 195 - Death is the crown of life : Were death denied, poor man would live in vain : Were death denied, to live would not be life: Were death denied, e'en fools would wish to die. Death wounds to cure; we fall, we rise, we reign!
Seite 267 - And — but for that sad shrouded eye, That fires not, wins not, weeps not now, And but for that chill changeless brow, Where cold Obstruction's apathy Appals the gazing mourner's heart...
Seite 260 - Is it well with thee ? is it well with thy husband ? is it well with the child ? And she answered, It is well.
Seite 9 - It's no in making muckle mair ; It's no in books, it's no in lear, To make us truly blest : If happiness hae not her seat And centre in the breast, We may be wise, or rich, or great, But never can be blest : Nae treasures, nor pleasures, Could make us happy lang; The heart aye's the part aye, That makes us right or wrang.
Seite 97 - Who first beholds the Alps — that mighty chain Of Mountains, stretching on from east to west, So massive, yet so shadowy, so ethereal, As to belong rather to Heaven than Earth — But instantly receives into his soul A sense, a feeling that he loses not, A something that informs him 'tis a moment Whence he may date henceforward and for ever...