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" On waking, he found himself on the green knoll whence he had first seen the old man of the glen. He rubbed his eyes — it was a bright sunny morning. The birds were hopping and twittering among the bushes, and the eagle was wheeling aloft, and breasting... "
The Edinburgh magazine, and literary miscellany, a new series of The Scots ... - Страница 319
1819
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The Edinburgh Review: Or Critical Journal, Том 34

1820
...the old man of the glen. He rubbed his eyes — it was a bright sunny morning. The birds were hopping and twittering among the bushes, and the eagle was...occurrences before he fell asleep. The strange man with a keg of liquor — the mountain ravine — the wild retreat among the rocks — the wo-begone party...

The Sketch Book of Geoffrey Crayon, Gent

Washington Irving - 1820 - 419 страници
...the old man of the glen. He rubbed his eyes — it was a bright sunny morning. The birds were hopping and twittering among the bushes, and the eagle was...occurrences before he fell asleep. The strange man with a keg of liquor — the mountain ravine — the wild retreat among the rocks — the woebegone party...

The Edinburgh Monthly Review, Том 4

1820
...the old man of the glen. He rubbed his eyes — it was a bright sunny morning. The birds were hopping and twittering among the bushes, and the eagle was...occurrences before he fell asleep. The strange man with a keg of. liquor — the mountain ravine — the wild retreat among the rocks — the wo-begone party...

The Sketch Book of Geoffrey Crayon, Gent, Том 1

Washington Irving - 1822
...the old man of the glen. He rubbed his eyes — it was a bright sunny morning. The birds were hopping and twittering among the bushes, and the eagle was...occurrences before he fell asleep. The strange man with a keg of liquor — the mountain ravine — the wild retreat among the rocks — the wo-begone party...

The Literary and Scientific Repository, and Critical Review, Том 2

1821
...man of the glen. He rubbed his eyes — ' it was a bright sunny morning. The birds were hopping and 4 twittering among the bushes, and the eagle was wheeling...I have not slept here all night." He recalled the occur• rences before he fell asleep. The strange man with a keg of ' liquor — the mountain ravine...

The Literary and Scientific Repository, and Critical Review, Том 2

Charles Kitchell Gardner - 1821
...morning. . The birds were hopping and ' twittering among the bushes, and the eagle was wheeling aloft, 4 and breasting the pure mountain breeze. " Surely,"...I have not slept here all night." He recalled the occur' rences before he fell asleep. The strange man with a keg of ' liquor — the mountain ravine...

The Sketch Book of Geoffrey Crayon, Gent. [pseud.] ...

Washington Irving - 1824
...the old man of the glen. He rubbed his eyes — it was a bright sunny morning. The birds were hopping and twittering among the bushes, and the eagle was...occurrences before he fell asleep. The strange man with a keg of liquor — the mountain ravine — the wild retreat among therocks — the wo-begone party...

The Portfolio of Entertaining & Instructive Varieties in History ..., Том 3

1824
...his eyes — it was a bright' sunny morning. The birds were hopping and twittering among the hushes, and the eagle was wheeling aloft, and breasting the...occurrences before he fell asleep. The strange man with a keg of liquor — the mountain ravine — the wild retreat among the rocks — the woe-begone party...

The Edinburgh Magazine and Literary Miscellany, Том 84

1819
...awaking, he found himself on Ae green knoll from whence he had first seen the old man of the glea. He rubbed his eyes — it was a bright sunny morning....rocks — the wo-begone party at nine-pins — the flagon — "Oh ! that flagon ! that wicked flagon !" thought Rip — " what excuse shall I make to...

Legends of Terror!: And Tales of the Wonderful and Wild ; Original and ...

1826 - 642 страници
...the old man of the glen. He rubbed his eyes — it was a bright sunny morning. The birds were hopping and twittering among the bushes, and the eagle was wheeling aloft, and breasting the pure mountain breezr. " Surely," thought Hip, " I have not slept here all night." He recalled the occurrences before...




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