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" 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... "
Knickerbocker Stories from the Old Dutch Days of New York - Страница 92
по Washington Irving - 1897 - 140 страници
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The Literary and Scientific Repository, and Critical Review, Том 2

1821 - 504 страници
...impending cliffs, and scarcely lighted by the reflected rays of ' the setting sun. For some time Rip lay musing on this scene ; ' evening was gradually...of encountering the terrors ' of Dame Van Winkle. ' cry ring through the still evening air ; " Rip Van Winkle ! Rip ' Van Winkle !" — He looked anxiously...

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

1821 - 502 страници
...impending cliffs, and scarcely lighted by the reflected rays of ' the setting sun. For some time Rip lay musing on this scene; ' evening was gradually advancing ; the mountains began toi ' throw their long blue shadows over the valleys ; he saw that it ' would be dark long before he...

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

1824 - 394 страници
...impending dill's, aud scarcely lighted by the reflected rays of the setting MIII. For some time Rip lay musing on this scene ; evening was gradually advancing...encountering the terrors of Dame Van Winkle. " As be was about to descend, he heard a voice from a distance hallowing, " Rip Van Winkle ! Rip Van Winkle...

The Edinburgh Magazine and Literary Miscellany, Том 84

1819 - 606 страници
...impending cliffs, and scarcely lighted by the reflected rays of the setting sun. For eome time Rip lay musing on this scene, evening was gradually advancing,...heaved a heavy sigh when he thought of encountering me terrors of Dame Van Winkle. As he was about to descend, he heard a voice from a distance, hallooing,...

The Sketch-book of Geoffrey Crayon, Gent. [pseud.] ...

Washington Irving - 1829 - 522 страници
...impending cliffs, and scarcely lighted by the reflected rays of the setting sun. For some time Kip lay musing on this scene; evening was gradually advancing...throw their long blue shadows over the valleys; he sa\v that li would be dark long before he could reach the village ; and he heaved a heavy sigh when...

The Sketch Book of Geoffrey Crayon, Том 1

Washington Irving - 1835 - 196 страници
...impending cliffs, and scarcely lighted by the reflected rays of the setting sun. For some time Kip lay musing on this scene ; evening was gradually advancing ; the mountains began to throw their long bluo shadows over the valleys; he saw that it would be dark long before he could reach the village...

Synonymisches Handwörterbuch der englischen Sprache für die Deutschen

H. M. Melford - 1841 - 466 страници
...chamber, and a young female, still half child in years, broke «¡urn his solitude. (Bulwer's Pompeii.) The mountains began to throw, their long blue shadows over the valleys. (Irving's SB) On your image there rests no shadow of a shade. (Bulw. Stud.) How populous, how vital...

Works, Том 2

Washington Irving - 1848 - 1124 страници
...the highest parts of the Kaatskill mountains. He was after his favorite sport of squirrel shooting, and the still solitudes had echoed and re-echoed with...descend, he heard a voice from a distance, hallooing, " Eip Van Winkle ! Kip Van Winkle ! " He looked round, but could see nothing but a crow winging its...

The sketch-book of Geoffrey Crayon, esq

Washington Irving - 1843 - 400 страници
...impending cliffs , and scarcely lighted by the reflected rays of the setting sun. For some time Rip lay musing on this scene: evening was gradually advancing;...descend , he heard a voice from a distance, hallooing, " Kip Van Winkle ! Rip Van Winkle ! " He looked around, but could see nothing but a crow winging its...

The Sketch-book

Washington Irving - 1848 - 482 страници
...impending cliffs, and scarcely lighted by the reflected rays of the setting sun. For some time Rip lay musing on this scene ; evening was gradually advancing...voice from a distance, hallooing, " Rip Van Winkle ! Hip Van Winkle !" He looked round, but could see nothing but a crow winging its solitary flight across...




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