The Sketch Book of Geoffrey Crayon, Gent, Band 2J. Murray, 1820 - 419 Seiten |
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... tree and cottage as they approached home , and now there was a general burst of joy— " There's John ! and there's old Carlo ! and there's Bantam ! " cried the happy little rogues , clapping their hands . VOL . II . E At the end of a ...
... tree and cottage as they approached home , and now there was a general burst of joy— " There's John ! and there's old Carlo ! and there's Bantam ! " cried the happy little rogues , clapping their hands . VOL . II . E At the end of a ...
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... trees shut it from my sight . In the evening we reached a village where I had determined to pass the night . As we drove into the great gateway of the inn , I saw on one side the light of a rousing kitchen fire beaming through a window ...
... trees shut it from my sight . In the evening we reached a village where I had determined to pass the night . As we drove into the great gateway of the inn , I saw on one side the light of a rousing kitchen fire beaming through a window ...
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... the fire . The scene completely realized poor Robin's humble idea of the comforts of mid - winter : Now trees their leafy hats do bare To reverence Winter's silver hair ; A handsome hostess , merry host , A pot of 52 THE STAGE COACH .
... the fire . The scene completely realized poor Robin's humble idea of the comforts of mid - winter : Now trees their leafy hats do bare To reverence Winter's silver hair ; A handsome hostess , merry host , A pot of 52 THE STAGE COACH .
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... trees , and almost buried in shrubbery . The post boy rung a large porter's bell , which resounded through the still frosty air , and was answered by the distant barking of dogs , with which the mansion house seemed garrisoned . An old ...
... trees , and almost buried in shrubbery . The post boy rung a large porter's bell , which resounded through the still frosty air , and was answered by the distant barking of dogs , with which the mansion house seemed garrisoned . An old ...
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... trees , among the naked branches of which the moon glittered as she rolled through the deep vault of a cloudless sky . The lawn beyond was sheeted with a slight covering of snow , which here and there sparkled as the moon beams caught a ...
... trees , among the naked branches of which the moon glittered as she rolled through the deep vault of a cloudless sky . The lawn beyond was sheeted with a slight covering of snow , which here and there sparkled as the moon beams caught a ...
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Seite 60 - Lear. The little dogs and all, Tray, Blanch, and Sweet-heart, see, they bark at me.
Seite 108 - Just in the nick the Cook knock'd thrice, And all the waiters in a trice His summons did obey; Each serving man, with dish in hand, March'd boldly up like our train'd band, Presented, and away.
Seite 348 - It is said by some to be the ghost of a Hessian trooper, whose head had been carried away by a cannon-ball, in some nameless battle during the revolutionary war; and who is ever and anon seen by the country folk, hurrying along in the gloom of night, as if on the wings of the wind.
Seite 378 - Ichabod to attend a merrymaking or "quilting frolic" to be held that evening at Mynheer Van Tassel's; and having delivered his message with that air of importance and effort at fine language which a Negro is apt to display on petty embassies of the kind, he dashed over the brook and was seen scampering away up the hollow, full of the importance and hurry of his mission.
Seite 75 - 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.
Seite 356 - ... and absolute sway with which he lorded it in his little empire, the school, and became wonderfully gentle and ingratiating. He found favor in the eyes of the mothers by petting the children, particularly the youngest, and like the lion bold, which whilom so magnanimously the lamb did hold, he would sit with a child on one knee and rock a cradle with his foot for whole hours together.
Seite 213 - I appeal to any white man to say, if ever he entered Logan's cabin hungry, and he gave him not meat ; if ever he came cold and naked, and he clothed him not. During the course of the last long and bloody war Logan remained idle in his cabin, an advocate for peace. Such was my love for the whites, that my countrymen pointed as they passed, and said, " Logan is the friend of white men.
Seite 367 - 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. Under this were hung flails, harness, various utensils of husbandry, and nets for fishing in the neighboring river.
Seite 19 - I could only hear, now and then, the distant voice of the priest repeating the evening service, and the faint responses of the choir ; these paused for a time, and all was hushed. The stillness, the desertion and obscurity that were gradually prevailing around, gave a deeper and more solemn interest to the place : For in the silent grave no conversation.
Seite 374 - Thus while the busy dame bustled about the house, or plied her spinning-wheel at one end of the piazza...