Complete Works, Том 9Estes & Lauriat, 1882 |
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... returning to silence and destitution , my heart ached for her . What , thought I , are the distresses of the rich they have friends to soothe - pleasures to beguile- a world to divert and dissipate their griefs . What are the sorrows of ...
... returning to silence and destitution , my heart ached for her . What , thought I , are the distresses of the rich they have friends to soothe - pleasures to beguile- a world to divert and dissipate their griefs . What are the sorrows of ...
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... returning from accompanying the mother to her lonely habitation , and I drew from her some particu lars connected with the affecting scene I had witnessed . The parents of the deceased had resided in the village from childhood . They ...
... returning from accompanying the mother to her lonely habitation , and I drew from her some particu lars connected with the affecting scene I had witnessed . The parents of the deceased had resided in the village from childhood . They ...
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Washington Irving. The villagers , when they heard that George Somers had returned , crowded to see him , offering every comfort and as- sistance that their humble means afforded . He was too weak , however , to talk - he could only look ...
Washington Irving. The villagers , when they heard that George Somers had returned , crowded to see him , offering every comfort and as- sistance that their humble means afforded . He was too weak , however , to talk - he could only look ...
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... returning to their homes , but soon again relapse into silence . Now comes on the Sunday dinner , which , to the city tradesman , is a meal of some im- portance . There is more leisure for social enjoyment at the board . Members of the ...
... returning to their homes , but soon again relapse into silence . Now comes on the Sunday dinner , which , to the city tradesman , is a meal of some im- portance . There is more leisure for social enjoyment at the board . Members of the ...
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... returned , smiling and courtesying , with them in her hands . The first she presented me was a japanned iron tobacco- box , of gigantic size , out of which , I was told , the vestry had smoked at their stated meetings , since time ...
... returned , smiling and courtesying , with them in her hands . The first she presented me was a japanned iron tobacco- box , of gigantic size , out of which , I was told , the vestry had smoked at their stated meetings , since time ...
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Страница 60 - ... with his gun, and never has been heard of since— his dog came home without him; but whether he shot himself, or was carried away by the Indians, nobody can tell. I was then but a little girl." Rip had but one question more to ask; but he put it with a faltering voice: "Where's your mother?
Страница 415 - ... night; swallows and martins skimmed twittering about the eaves; and rows of pigeons, some with one eye turned up, as if watching the weather, some with their heads under their wings, or buried in their bosoms, and others swelling, and cooing, and bowing about their dames, were enjoying the sunshine on the roof.
Страница 414 - Satan in divers shapes, in his lonely perambulations, yet daylight put an end to all these evils ; and he would have passed a pleasant life of it, in despite of the Devil and all his works, if his path had not been crossed by a being that causes more perplexity to mortal man than ghosts, goblins, and the whole race of witches put together, and that was — a woman. Among the musical disciples who...
Страница 50 - ... many a mile of rich woodland. He saw at a distance the lordly Hudson, far, far below him, moving on its silent but majestic course, with the reflection of a purple cloud or the sail of a lagging bark here and there sleeping on its glassy bosom, and at last losing itself in the blue highlands.
Страница 423 - Books were flung aside without being put away on the shelves, inkstands were overturned, benches thrown down, and the whole school was turned loose an hour before the usual time, bursting forth like a legion of young imps, yelping and racketing about the green in joy at their early emancipation.
Страница 56 - It was with some difficulty that he found the way to his own house, which he approached with silent awe, expecting every moment to hear the shrill voice of Dame Van Winkle. He found the house gone to decay, the roof fallen in, the windows shattered, and the doors off the hinges. A half-starved dog that looked like Wolf was skulking about it. Rip called him by name, but the cur snarled, showed his teeth, and passed on. This was an unkind cut indeed.
Страница 18 - What sighs have been wafted after that ship! what prayers offered up at the deserted fireside of home! How often has the mistress, the wife, the mother, pored over the daily news to catch some casual intelligence of this rover of the deep! How has expectation darkened into anxiety, anxiety into dread, and dread into despair! Alas! not one memento shall ever return for love to cherish. All that shall ever be known, is that she sailed from her port,
Страница 31 - As one who, destined from his friends to part, Regrets his loss, but hopes again erewhile To share their converse and enjoy their smile, And tempers as he may affliction's dart; Thus, loved associates, chiefs of elder art, Teachers of wisdom, who could once beguile My tedious hours, and lighten every toil, I now resign you; nor with fainting heart; For pass a few short years, or days, or hours, And happier seasons may their dawn unfold, And all your sacred fellowship restore: When, freed from earth,...
Страница 56 - 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,
Страница 53 - He recalled the occurrences before he fell asleep. The strange man with a keg of liquor — the mountain ravine — the wild retreat among the rocks — the wobegone party at nine-pins — the flagon — " Oh ! that flagon ! that wicked flagon !" thought Rip — " what excuse shall I make to Dame Van Winkle !" He looked round for his gun, but in place of the clean welloiled fowling-piece, he found an old firelock lying by him, the barrel incrusted with rust, the lock falling off, and the stock worm-eaten....