American Monthly Knickerbocker, Том 18Charles Fenno Hoffman, Lewis Gaylord Clark, Timothy Flint, Kinahan Cornwallis, John Holmes Agnew 1841 |
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... fear not to assert that the zealot who would instantly banish from the earth in- toxicating drinks , and at the same time forbid mirthful indulgences , is a Quixotte , fighting against windmills . He may , it is true , effect apparent ...
... fear not to assert that the zealot who would instantly banish from the earth in- toxicating drinks , and at the same time forbid mirthful indulgences , is a Quixotte , fighting against windmills . He may , it is true , effect apparent ...
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... fear that would not avail . I would effect a gradual cure . Physicians inform us of maladies which they could easily ... fears , Of its mirth and melancholy , Stranger ! I implore thy tears ! 11 . Cold the grave my heart is pressing ...
... fear that would not avail . I would effect a gradual cure . Physicians inform us of maladies which they could easily ... fears , Of its mirth and melancholy , Stranger ! I implore thy tears ! 11 . Cold the grave my heart is pressing ...
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... fears , and with them was mingled a lurking dread of the poor girl against whom he was plotting ; a half - acknowledged fear of what she might do , if driven to extremity ; and above all , the whispering of his own conscience , which ...
... fears , and with them was mingled a lurking dread of the poor girl against whom he was plotting ; a half - acknowledged fear of what she might do , if driven to extremity ; and above all , the whispering of his own conscience , which ...
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... fear . Once or twice their eyes met , and Wilkins ' dropped beneath hers . ' What are you staring at ? ' demanded he , angrily ; can't a man eat without having every mouthful counted ? ' The girl rose without reply , and taking a stool ...
... fear . Once or twice their eyes met , and Wilkins ' dropped beneath hers . ' What are you staring at ? ' demanded he , angrily ; can't a man eat without having every mouthful counted ? ' The girl rose without reply , and taking a stool ...
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... fears , the affections , the rapturous delight with which he has at last found his pencil give utterance and visible existence to some long - cherished combination of his fancy ; all this , which forms his life , is bestowed upon the ...
... fears , the affections , the rapturous delight with which he has at last found his pencil give utterance and visible existence to some long - cherished combination of his fancy ; all this , which forms his life , is bestowed upon the ...
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Стр. 253 - The white people had now found our country. Tidings were carried back and more came amongst us. Yet, we did not fear them. We took them to be friends. They called us brothers. We believed them and gave them a larger seat. At length, their numbers had greatly increased. They wanted more land; they wanted our country. Our eyes were opened and our minds became uneasy.
Стр. 253 - ... come here to enjoy their religion. They asked for a small seat; we took pity on them, granted their request, and they sat down amongst us ; we gave them corn and meat; they gave us poison* in return.
Стр. 367 - As for man, his days are as grass; as a flower of the field, so he flourisheth : For the wind passeth over it, and it is gone ; and the place thereof shall know it no more.
Стр. 22 - Eurus and Auster, and the dreadful force Of Boreas, that congeals the Cronian waves, Tumultuous enter with dire chilling blasts, Portending agues. Thus a well-fraught ship, Long sail'd secure, or through th...
Стр. 353 - I was stared at, hooted at, grinned at, chattered at, by monkeys, by paroquets, by cockatoos. I ran into pagodas; and was fixed for centuries at the summit, or in secret rooms; I was the idol; I was the priest; I was worshipped; I was sacrificed.
Стр. 89 - Landscape Gardening, adapted to North America; with a View to the Improvement of Country Residences. Comprising Historical Notices and general Principles of the Art, Directions for laying out Grounds and arranging Plantations, the Description and Cultivation of Hardy Trees, decorative Accompaniments of the House and Grounds, the formation of Pieces of Artificial Water, Flower Gardens, etc. With Remarks on Rural Architecture.
Стр. 93 - Having groped his passage to the horizontal part of the den, the most terrifying darkness appeared in front of the dim circle of light afforded by his torch. It was silent as the house of death. None but monsters of the desert had ever before explored this solitary mansion of horror.
Стр. 254 - You then told us that we were in your hand, and that by closing it you could crush us to nothing, and you demanded from us a great country, as the price of that peace which you had offered us ; — as if our want of strength had destroyed our rights.
Стр. 255 - Brother: Continue to listen. You say that you are sent to instruct us how to worship the Great Spirit agreeably to his mind; and, if we do not take hold of the religion which you white people teach, we shall be unhappy hereafter.
Стр. 77 - To meet thee in that hollow vale. And think not much of my delay ; I am already on the way, And follow thee with all the speed Desire can make, or sorrows breed. Each minute is a short degree, And every hour a step towards thee. At night when I betake to rest, Next morn I rise nearer my west Of life, almost by eight hours' sail, Than when sleep breathed his drowsy gale.