The Atlantic Monthly, Том 55Atlantic Monthly Company, 1885 |
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... turned at bay . " I hev never hearn ez ye war con- victed yerself , Rick Tyler ! " she said tartly . " Ye war never so much ez seen a - scoutin ' round the mourner's bench . Ef I hev got no religion , ye hev got none , nuther . " " Ye ...
... turned at bay . " I hev never hearn ez ye war con- victed yerself , Rick Tyler ! " she said tartly . " Ye war never so much ez seen a - scoutin ' round the mourner's bench . Ef I hev got no religion , ye hev got none , nuther . " " Ye ...
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... turned off . Mebbe ef I hed axed ye then I would n't hev tuk ter goin ' along o ' Abednego Tynes an ' sech , an ' the killin ' o ' Joel would n't hev happened like it done . Would ye would ye hev mer- ried me , then ? " Her eyes flashed ...
... turned off . Mebbe ef I hed axed ye then I would n't hev tuk ter goin ' along o ' Abednego Tynes an ' sech , an ' the killin ' o ' Joel would n't hev happened like it done . Would ye would ye hev mer- ried me , then ? " Her eyes flashed ...
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... turned mould of the furrow . She stood leaning upon her plough- handles , and silently watching him . His equestrian figure , darkly outlined against the far blue mountains and the intermediate valley , seemed of heroic size against the ...
... turned mould of the furrow . She stood leaning upon her plough- handles , and silently watching him . His equestrian figure , darkly outlined against the far blue mountains and the intermediate valley , seemed of heroic size against the ...
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... a man over , ez ef he war a needle in a haystack , " and once more the officer turned and surveyed the prospect . The room was overheated by the fire which had cooked 1885. ] 7 The Prophet of the Great Smoky Mountains .
... a man over , ez ef he war a needle in a haystack , " and once more the officer turned and surveyed the prospect . The room was overheated by the fire which had cooked 1885. ] 7 The Prophet of the Great Smoky Mountains .
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... turned toward her he marked her expression . His own face changed suddenly . He rose at once . " Don't trifle with the law , I warn ye , " he said sternly . " Ye hev seen that man . " Dorinda was standing beside her spin- ning - wheel ...
... turned toward her he marked her expression . His own face changed suddenly . He rose at once . " Don't trifle with the law , I warn ye , " he said sternly . " Ye hev seen that man . " Dorinda was standing beside her spin- ning - wheel ...
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Стр. 97 - Ah Love! could you and I with Him conspire To grasp this sorry Scheme of Things entire, Would not we shatter it to bits — and then Re-mould it nearer to the Heart's Desire!
Стр. 589 - My function is that of the aesthetic, not the doctrinal teacher, — the rousing of the nobler emotions, which make mankind desire the social right, not the prescribing of special measures, concerning which the artistic mind, however strongly moved by social sympathy, is often not the best judge.
Стр. 97 - Chequer-board of Nights and Days; Hither and thither moves, and checks, and slays, And one by one back in the Closet lays.
Стр. 97 - Ah, with the Grape my fading life provide, And wash the Body whence the Life has died, And lay me, shrouded in the living Leaf, By some not unfrequented Garden-side.
Стр. 210 - I was at ease, but he hath broken me asunder: he hath also taken me by my neck, and shaken me to pieces, and set me up for his mark.
Стр. 321 - A Midsummer Night's Dream, The Merchant of Venice, The Merry Wives of Windsor, Much Ado about Nothing, As You Like It, Twelfth Night...
Стр. 140 - Thou fliest thy vocal vale, An annual guest in other lands, Another spring to hail. Sweet bird ! thy bower is ever green, Thy sky is ever clear ; Thou hast no sorrow in thy song, No winter in thy year...
Стр. 290 - Come, see the north wind's masonry. Out of an unseen quarry evermore Furnished with tile, the fierce artificer Curves his white bastions with projected roof Round every windward stake or tree or door.
Стр. 240 - Not tricked and frounced as she was wont With the Attic boy to hunt, But kerchieft in a comely cloud, While rocking winds are piping loud, Or ushered with a shower still, When the gust hath blown his fill, Ending on the rustling leaves, With minute drops from off the eaves.