The Sketch-book of Geoffrey Crayon, Gent. [pseud.] ...G.P. Putnam's Sons, 1890 - Всего страниц: 532 |
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... tomb , and none can tell the cause that blighted their loveliness ! As the dove will clasp its wings to its side , and cover and conceal the arrow that is preying on its vitals , so is it the nature of woman to hide from the world the ...
... tomb , and none can tell the cause that blighted their loveliness ! As the dove will clasp its wings to its side , and cover and conceal the arrow that is preying on its vitals , so is it the nature of woman to hide from the world the ...
Стр. 105
... tomb suddenly closed between them and the being they most loved on earth - who have sat at its threshold , as one shut out in a cold and lonely world , whence all that was most lovely and loving had departed . But then the horrors of ...
... tomb suddenly closed between them and the being they most loved on earth - who have sat at its threshold , as one shut out in a cold and lonely world , whence all that was most lovely and loving had departed . But then the horrors of ...
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... tombs of knights , and high - born dames , of gorgeous workmanship , with their effigies in colored marble . On every side the eye was struck with some instance of aspiring mortality ; some haughty memorial which hu- man pride 140.
... tombs of knights , and high - born dames , of gorgeous workmanship , with their effigies in colored marble . On every side the eye was struck with some instance of aspiring mortality ; some haughty memorial which hu- man pride 140.
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... tombs of many fishmongers of renown ; and as every profession has its galaxy of glory , and its constellation of great men , I presume the monument of a mighty fishmonger of the olden ... tomb of Virgil , or soldiers 168 THE SKETCH - BOOK .
... tombs of many fishmongers of renown ; and as every profession has its galaxy of glory , and its constellation of great men , I presume the monument of a mighty fishmonger of the olden ... tomb of Virgil , or soldiers 168 THE SKETCH - BOOK .
Стр. 169
Washington Irving. feel on contemplating the tomb of Virgil , or soldiers the monument of a Marlborough or Turenne . I cannot but turn aside , while thus speaking of illus- trious men , to observe that St. Michael's , Crooked Lane ...
Washington Irving. feel on contemplating the tomb of Virgil , or soldiers the monument of a Marlborough or Turenne . I cannot but turn aside , while thus speaking of illus- trious men , to observe that St. Michael's , Crooked Lane ...
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Стр. 69 - Where's Van Bummel, the schoolmaster?" "He went off to the wars too, was a great militia general, and is now in congress." Rip's heart died away at hearing of these sad changes in his home and friends, and finding himself thus alone in the world. Every answer puzzled him too, by treating of such enormous lapses of time, and of matters which he could not understand: war— congress— Stony Point— he had no courage to ask after any more friends, but cried out in despair, "Does nobody here know Rip...
Стр. 61 - What seemed particularly odd to Rip was, that though these folks were evidently amusing themselves, yet they maintained the gravest faces, the most mysterious silence, and were, withal, the most melancholy party of pleasure he had ever witnessed.
Стр. 207 - Though it may sometimes throw a passing cloud over the bright hour of gayety, or spread a deeper sadness over the hour of gloom, yet who would exchange it even for the song of pleasure or the burst of revelry? No, there is a voice from the tomb sweeter than song. There is a remembrance of the dead to which we turn even from the charms of the living. "Oh, the grave! the grave! It buries every error, covers every defect, extinguishes every resentment. From its peaceful bosom spring none but fond regrets...
Стр. 51 - 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.
Стр. 56 - The moment Wolf entered the house his crest fell, his tail drooped to the ground, or curled between his legs, he sneaked about with a gallows air, casting many a sidelong glance at Dame Van Winkle, and at the least flourish of a broomstick or ladle he would fly to the door with yelping precipitation.
Стр. 53 - The great error in Rip's composition was an insuperable aversion to all kinds of profitable labor. It could not be from the want of assiduity or perseverance ; for he would sit on a wet rock, with a rod as long and heavy as a Tartar's lance, and fish all day without a murmur, even though he should not be encouraged by a single nibble.
Стр. 57 - ... curl about his nose, would gravely nod his head in token of perfect approbation. From even this stronghold the unlucky Rip was at length routed by his termagant wife, who would suddenly break in upon the tranquillity of the assemblage and call the members all to naught; nor was that august personage, Nicholas Vedder himself, sacred from the daring tongue of this terrible virago, who charged him outright with encouraging her husband in habits of idleness.
Стр. 68 - ... what brought him to the election with a gun on his shoulder and a mob at his heels, and whether he meant to breed a riot in the village. "Alas! gentlemen...
Стр. 496 - All was now bustle and hubbub in the late quiet schoolroom. The scholars were hurried through their lessons, without stopping at trifles; those who were nimble skipped over half with impunity, and those who were tardy had a smart application now and then in the rear to quicken their speed or help them over a tall word.
Стр. 54 - The women of the village, too, used to employ him to run their errands, and to do such little odd jobs as their less obliging husbands would not do for them. In a word, Rip was ready to attend to anybody's business but his own; but as to doing family duty, and keeping his farm in order, he found it impossible.