The Borderers: A Tale, Band 2Henry Colburn and Richard Bentley, 1829 |
Im Buch
Ergebnisse 1-5 von 28
Seite 3
... Heathcote , that peril and I are no strangers . There is little need to bid me be prudent . Come , bold woods- man , shoulder thy musket , and be ready to do credit to thy manhood , should there be reason to prove it . " " And why not ...
... Heathcote , that peril and I are no strangers . There is little need to bid me be prudent . Come , bold woods- man , shoulder thy musket , and be ready to do credit to thy manhood , should there be reason to prove it . " " And why not ...
Seite 52
... wife , as she passed swiftly among a group of dusky figures that were collected in consultation , on the brow of the declivity ; " has any need of such care as a woman's hand may bestow ? Heathcote 52 THE BORDERERS .
... wife , as she passed swiftly among a group of dusky figures that were collected in consultation , on the brow of the declivity ; " has any need of such care as a woman's hand may bestow ? Heathcote 52 THE BORDERERS .
Seite 53
A Tale James Fenimore Cooper. such care as a woman's hand may bestow ? Heathcote , thy person is unharmed ? " 66 Truly , One of great mercy hath watched over it , for little opportunity hath been given to look to our own safety . I fear ...
A Tale James Fenimore Cooper. such care as a woman's hand may bestow ? Heathcote , thy person is unharmed ? " 66 Truly , One of great mercy hath watched over it , for little opportunity hath been given to look to our own safety . I fear ...
Seite 58
... Heathcote ! What is wealth , or the fulness of thy granaries , to that which remains ! Check these repinings of thy spirit , and bless God that he leaveth us our babes , and the safety of our inner roofs . " " Thou sayest truly ...
... Heathcote ! What is wealth , or the fulness of thy granaries , to that which remains ! Check these repinings of thy spirit , and bless God that he leaveth us our babes , and the safety of our inner roofs . " " Thou sayest truly ...
Seite 78
... Heathcote , since the entry of the man who escaped , by favour of the powers of darkness , from the shot of Eben Dudley's musket . " " And is this evil like to pass from us ? " resumed Ruth , breathing more freely , as she learned the ...
... Heathcote , since the entry of the man who escaped , by favour of the powers of darkness , from the shot of Eben Dudley's musket . " " And is this evil like to pass from us ? " resumed Ruth , breathing more freely , as she learned the ...
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
alarm appeared arms arrow assailants babes block bosom brother building captive cerning cheek child colony companion conch Connecticut Colony Content countenance danger dark deep door dost duty dwelling Eben Dudley enemy Ensign Ergot Faith father fearful feeling fields fierce fire flames forest gaze girl glance hamlet hand hath heard heart heathen hope hour husband Indian instant known less light listened look loops maiden manner Mark Heathcote Martha matter ment mercy Metacom Miantonimoh mind Moloch mother musket Narragansett nature night palisadoes panion passed Pequot pile postern Puritan render returned Reuben Ring RICHARD BENTLEY roof Ruth Sachem savage scarcely scene seemed seen settlement sorrow speak stockade stood stranger suffering thee thine thou art thou hast thou knowest Thou wilt thought timbers tion tribe valley village voice warriors Whip-Poor-Will Whittal Ring whoop wigwam Winter's Tale Wish-Ton-Wish woman wood yell Yengeese young youth
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 18 - There needs no ghost, my lord, come from the grave, To tell us this. Ham. Why, right; you are in the right ; And so, without more circumstance at all, I hold it fit, that we shake hands, and part: You, as your business, and desire, shall point you; — For every man...
Seite 179 - You have ; I knew it would be your answer. Well, for your favour, sir, why, give God thanks, and make no boast of it ; and for your writing and reading, let that appear when there is no need of such vanity.
Seite 210 - I am not prone to weeping, as our sex Commonly are ; the want of which vain dew Perchance shall dry your pities : but I have That honourable grief lodged here which burns Worse than tears drown...
Seite 126 - Live you? or are you aught That man may question? You seem to understand me, By each at once her choppy finger laying Upon her skinny lips.
Seite 242 - Sir, he hath never fed of the dainties that are bred in a book ; he hath not eat paper, as it were ; he hath not drunk ink : his intellect is not replenished ; he is only an animal, only sensible in the duller parts...
Seite 67 - Thou mild, sad mother, waning moon, Thy last, low, melancholy ray Shines towards him. — Quit him not so soon! Mother, in mercy, stay ! Despair and death are with him ; and canst thou, With that kind, earthward look, go leave him now ? O, thou wast born for things of love ; Making more lovely in thy shine Whate'er thou look'st on.