The Sketch Book, and Bracebridge Hall[T.] Nelson, 1903 - Всего страниц: 791 |
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... lived , many years since , while the country was yet a province of Great Britain , a simple , good- natured fellow of the name of Rip Van Winkle . He was a descendant of the Van Winkles who figured so gallantly in the chivalrous days of ...
... lived , many years since , while the country was yet a province of Great Britain , a simple , good- natured fellow of the name of Rip Van Winkle . He was a descendant of the Van Winkles who figured so gallantly in the chivalrous days of ...
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... lived and revelled with her they have wooed her in her most secret haunts - they have watched her minutest caprices . A spray could not tremble in the breeze - a leaf could not rustle to the ground - a diamond drop could not patter in ...
... lived and revelled with her they have wooed her in her most secret haunts - they have watched her minutest caprices . A spray could not tremble in the breeze - a leaf could not rustle to the ground - a diamond drop could not patter in ...
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... out in and lonely world , whence all that was most lovely and had departed . then the horrors of such a grave so frightful , so oured ! There was nothing for memory to dwell on that f these tenden " He had lived for his love , for his.
... out in and lonely world , whence all that was most lovely and had departed . then the horrors of such a grave so frightful , so oured ! There was nothing for memory to dwell on that f these tenden " He had lived for his love , for his.
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Washington Irving. " He had lived for his love , for his country he died- 66 They were all that to life had entwined him ; Nor soon shall the tears of his country be dried , Nor long will his love stay behind him ! ' Oh , make her a ...
Washington Irving. " He had lived for his love , for his country he died- 66 They were all that to life had entwined him ; Nor soon shall the tears of his country be dried , Nor long will his love stay behind him ! ' Oh , make her a ...
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... lived round Tasso in his dismal cell at Ferrara , when he conceived the splendid scenes of his " Jerusalem ; " and we may consider the " King's Quhair , " composed by James during his captivity at Windsor , as another of those beautiful ...
... lived round Tasso in his dismal cell at Ferrara , when he conceived the splendid scenes of his " Jerusalem ; " and we may consider the " King's Quhair , " composed by James during his captivity at Windsor , as another of those beautiful ...
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Стр. 50 - Methinks I see in my mind a noble and puissant Nation rousing herself like a strong man after sleep, and shaking her invincible locks; methinks I see her as an eagle mewing her mighty youth, and kindling her undazzled eyes at the full midday beam...
Стр. 320 - This is the prettiest low-born lass that ever Ran on the green-sward : nothing she does or seems But smacks of something greater than herself, Too noble for this place.
Стр. 184 - gainst that season comes Wherein our Saviour's birth is celebrated, This bird of dawning singeth all night long : % And then, they say, no spirit dares stir abroad; The nights are wholesome; then no planets strike, No fairy takes, nor witch hath power to charm, So hallow'd and so gracious is the time.
Стр. 203 - 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.
Стр. 39 - He now suspected that the grave roysters of the mountain had put a trick upon him, and having dosed him with liquor, had robbed him of his gun. Wolf, too, had disappeared, but he might have strayed away after a squirrel or partridge. He whistled after him, and shouted his name, but all in vain ; the echoes repeated his whistle and shout, but no dog was to be seen. He determined to revisit the scene of the last evening's gambol, and if he met with any of the party, to demand his dog and gun.
Стр. 31 - The children of the village, too, would shout with joy whenever he approached. He assisted at their sports, made their playthings, taught them to fly kites and shoot marbles, and told them long stories of ghosts, witches, and Indians.
Стр. 35 - ... 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...
Стр. 68 - Every note which he loved awaking — Ah ! little they think, who delight in her strains, How the heart of the minstrel is breaking ! He had lived for his love — for his country he died, They were all that to life had entwined him — Nor soon shall the tears of his country be dried, Nor long will his love stay behind him...
Стр. 40 - Here, then, poor Rip was brought to a stand. He again called and whistled after his dog ; he was only answered by the cawing of a flock of idle crows, sporting high in air about a dry tree that overhung a sunny precipice ; and who, secure in their elevation, seemed to look down and scoff at the poor man's perplexities.
Стр. 366 - Away then they dashed, through thick and thin ; stones flying, and sparks flashing, at every bound. Ichabod's flimsy garments fluttered in the air, as he stretched his long lank body away over his horse's head, in the eagerness of his flight.