Knickerbocker Stories from the Old Dutch Days of New YorkNewson, 1897 - 140 страници |
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... church legend of the Seven Sleepers of Ephesus . Most nearly like " Rip Van Winkle " is the tale of Peter Klaus , the peasant of the Harz . But here is proof of the greatness of the writer . It is a story not uncommon ; but Irving tells ...
... church legend of the Seven Sleepers of Ephesus . Most nearly like " Rip Van Winkle " is the tale of Peter Klaus , the peasant of the Harz . But here is proof of the greatness of the writer . It is a story not uncommon ; but Irving tells ...
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... church of Sleepy Hollow . The church itself was a monument of bygone days . It had been built in the early times of the province . A tablet over the portal bore the names of its founders : Frederick Filipson , a mighty man of yore ...
... church of Sleepy Hollow . The church itself was a monument of bygone days . It had been built in the early times of the province . A tablet over the portal bore the names of its founders : Frederick Filipson , a mighty man of yore ...
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... church , gray- headed men who led the psalmody , and in whom it would be difficult to recognize the hard - riding lads of yore , who scoured the debatable land in the time of the Revolution . The drowsy influence of Sleepy Hollow was ...
... church , gray- headed men who led the psalmody , and in whom it would be difficult to recognize the hard - riding lads of yore , who scoured the debatable land in the time of the Revolution . The drowsy influence of Sleepy Hollow was ...
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... church of St. Nicho- las , and to strive three times , in vain , to strike its weather- cock . Garret Van Horne's new chimney was split almost from top to bottom ; and Doffue Mildeberger was struck speechless from his bald - faced mare ...
... church of St. Nicho- las , and to strive three times , in vain , to strike its weather- cock . Garret Van Horne's new chimney was split almost from top to bottom ; and Doffue Mildeberger was struck speechless from his bald - faced mare ...
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... church steeple , at least forty miles off ! After several events of this kind had taken place , the regular skippers of the river , for a long time , did not venture to pass the Dunderberg , without lowering their peaks , out of homage ...
... church steeple , at least forty miles off ! After several events of this kind had taken place , the regular skippers of the river , for a long time , did not venture to pass the Dunderberg , without lowering their peaks , out of homage ...
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Страница 101 - Rip Van Winkle yonder, leaning against the tree." Rip looked, and beheld a precise counterpart of himself, as he went up the mountain, apparently as lazy, and certainly as ragged. The poor fellow was now completely confounded. He doubted his own identity, and whether he was himself or another man. In the midst of his bewilderment, the man in the cocked hat demanded who he was, and what was his name. "God knows!
Страница 98 - He recognized on the sign, however, the ruby face of King George, under which he had smoked so many a peaceful pipe, but even this was singularly metamorphosed. The red coat was changed for one of blue and buff, a sword was held in the hand instead of a sceptre, the head was decorated with a cocked hat, and underneath was painted in large characters, GENERAL WASHINGTON.
Страница 99 - In place of these, a lean biliouslooking fellow, with his pockets full of handbills, was haranguing vehemently about rights of citizens — election — members of Congress — liberty — Bunker's hill — heroes of seventy-six — and other words which were a perfect Babylonish jargon to the bewildered Van Winkle.
Страница 101 - The name of the child, the air of the mother, the tone of her voice, all awakened a train of recollections in his mind. "What is your name, my good woman?
Страница 101 - ... the cocked hat retired with some precipitation. At this critical moment a fresh comely woman pressed through the throng to get a peep at the gray-bearded man. She had a chubby child in her arms, which, frightened at his looks, began to cry. "Hush, Rip," cried she, "hush, you little fool; the old man won't hurt you.
Страница 92 - Eip lay musing on this scene; evening was gradually advancing, the mountains began to throw their long blue shadows over the valleys; he saw that it would be dark long before he could reach the village, and he heaved a heavy sigh when he thought of encountering the terrors of Dame Van Winkle. As he was about to descend, he heard a voice from a distance, hallooing, "Rip Van Winkle!
Страница 117 - It was one of those spacious farmhouses with high-ridged but lowly-sloping roofs, built in the style handed down from the first Dutch settlers, the low projecting eaves forming a piazza along the front capable of being closed up in bad weather.
Страница 105 - A pleasing land of drowsy -head it was, Of dreams that wave before the half-shut eye ; And of gay castles in the clouds that pass, For ever flushing round a summer sky...
Страница 89 - ... of him. His fences were continually falling to pieces ; his cow would either go astray, or get among the cabbages; weeds were sure to grow quicker in his fields than anywhere else ; the rain always made a point of setting in just as he had some out-door work to do ; so that though his patrimonial estate had dwindled away under his management, acre by acre, until there was little more left than a mere patch of Indian corn and potatoes, yet it was the worst conditioned farm in the neighborhood.
Страница 99 - ... 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?