American Monthly Knickerbocker, Том 18Charles Fenno Hoffman, Lewis Gaylord Clark, Timothy Flint, Kinahan Cornwallis, John Holmes Agnew 1841 |
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... kind and degree of poetic power which they re- quire and imply , and now proceed with a rapid sketch of the funeral ceremonies of which they are a part , and with which they must always be looked upon as united . A sick man has just ...
... kind and degree of poetic power which they re- quire and imply , and now proceed with a rapid sketch of the funeral ceremonies of which they are a part , and with which they must always be looked upon as united . A sick man has just ...
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... kind are always in verse , and the verse always in the usual metre of songs in general . They are likewise always sung , and to an air differing in different places , but which in any given place continues invariably employed in this ...
... kind are always in verse , and the verse always in the usual metre of songs in general . They are likewise always sung , and to an air differing in different places , but which in any given place continues invariably employed in this ...
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... kind of ice that is made , and was glad to withdraw , while yet able , from the annoying atten- tions of my solemn friend in the rear , with the inexhaustible champaigne bottle . The King of the French had gone to bed , at least he had ...
... kind of ice that is made , and was glad to withdraw , while yet able , from the annoying atten- tions of my solemn friend in the rear , with the inexhaustible champaigne bottle . The King of the French had gone to bed , at least he had ...
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... kind ; among them , but not of them . ' He He has turned his steps from the crowded walks of life . The din of business thunders not in his ears ; the glare of fashion blazes not in his eyes . He has ' renounced the world , the flesh ...
... kind ; among them , but not of them . ' He He has turned his steps from the crowded walks of life . The din of business thunders not in his ears ; the glare of fashion blazes not in his eyes . He has ' renounced the world , the flesh ...
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... kind . Some in every age , from fashion , may abstain awhile ; and some , without his assistance , will discover a new mode of indulgence , less baneful perhaps in its consequences on society , but not less in- jurious to the individual ...
... kind . Some in every age , from fashion , may abstain awhile ; and some , without his assistance , will discover a new mode of indulgence , less baneful perhaps in its consequences on society , but not less in- jurious to the individual ...
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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.