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... night her tongue was incessantly going , and every- thing he said or did was sure to produce a torrent of household eloquence . Rip had but one way of reply- ing to all lectures of the kind , and that , by frequent use , had grown into ...
... night her tongue was incessantly going , and every- thing he said or did was sure to produce a torrent of household eloquence . Rip had but one way of reply- ing to all lectures of the kind , and that , by frequent use , had grown into ...
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... night , just moving suf- ficiently to avoid the sun and keep in the shade of a large tree ; so that the neighbors could tell the hour by his movements as accurately as by a sun - dial . It is true he was rarely heard to speak , but ...
... night , just moving suf- ficiently to avoid the sun and keep in the shade of a large tree ; so that the neighbors could tell the hour by his movements as accurately as by a sun - dial . It is true he was rarely heard to speak , but ...
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... night . " He recalled the occurrences before he fell asleep . The strange man with a keg of liquor the mountain ravine- the wild retreat among the rocks- the woe - begone party at nine - pins- the flagon- " Oh ! that flagon ! that ...
... night . " He recalled the occurrences before he fell asleep . The strange man with a keg of liquor the mountain ravine- the wild retreat among the rocks- the woe - begone party at nine - pins- the flagon- " Oh ! that flagon ! that ...
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... night , " thought he , " has addled my poor head sadly ! " - - - It was with some difficulty that he found the way to his own house , which he approached with silent awe , expecting every moment to hear the shrill voice of Dame Van ...
... night , " thought he , " has addled my poor head sadly ! " - - - It was with some difficulty that he found the way to his own house , which he approached with silent awe , expecting every moment to hear the shrill voice of Dame Van ...
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... night - cap , and from it was fluttering a flag , on which was a singular assemblage of stars and stripes - all this was strange and incomprehensible . He recognized on the sign , however , the ruby face of King George , under which he ...
... night - cap , and from it was fluttering a flag , on which was a singular assemblage of stars and stripes - all this was strange and incomprehensible . He recognized on the sign , however , the ruby face of King George , under which he ...
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Page 52 - A little neglect may breed great mischief; for want of a nail the shoe was lost ; for want of a shoe the horse was lost ; and for want of a horse the rider was lost,' being overtaken and slain by the enemy ; all for want of a little care about a horse-shoe nail.
Page 37 - To him who in the love of Nature, holds Communion with her visible forms, she speaks A various language ; for his gayer hours She has a voice of gladness, and a smile And eloquence of beauty, and she glides Into his darker musings, with a mild And healing sympathy, that steals away Their sharpness ere he is aware.
Page 37 - Yet a few days, and thee The all-beholding sun shall see no more In all his course; nor yet in the cold ground, Where thy pale form was laid, with many tears, Nor in the embrace of ocean, shall exist Thy image. Earth, that nourished thee, shall claim Thy growth, to be resolved to earth again...
Page 83 - Year after year beheld the silent toil That spread his lustrous coil. Still, as the spiral grew, He left the past year's dwelling for the new, Stole with soft step its shining archway through, Built up its idle door, Stretched in his last-found home, and knew the old no more.
Page 229 - Read not to contradict and confute, nor to believe and take for granted, nor to find talk and discourse, but to weigh and consider. Some books are to be tasted, others to be swallowed, and some few to be chewed and digested...
Page 82 - This is the ship of pearl, which, poets feign, Sails the unshadowed main; The venturous bark that flings On the sweet summer wind its purpled wings In gulfs enchanted, where the siren sings And coral reefs lie bare, Where the cold sea-maids rise to sun their streaming Lair.
Page 39 - So live, that, when thy summons comes to join The innumerable caravan, which moves To that mysterious realm, where each shall take His chamber in the silent halls of death, Thou go not, like the quarry-slave at night, Scourged to his dungeon, but sustained and soothed By an unfaltering trust, approach thy grave, Like one who wraps the drapery of his couch About him, and lies down to pleasant dreams.
Page 49 - Sloth, like rust, consumes faster than labor wears ; while the used key is always bright, as Poor Richard says. But dost thou love life, then do not squander time, for that is the stuff life is made of, as Poor Richard says. How much more than is necessary do we spend in sleep, forgetting, that The sleeping fox catches no poultry, and that There will be sleeping enough in the grave, as Poor Richard says.
Page 376 - Dwelt in the love of God and of man. Alike were they free from Fear, that reigns with the tyrant, and envy, the vice of republics.
Page 373 - Ye who believe in affection that hopes, and endures, and is patient, Ye who believe in the beauty and strength of woman's devotion, List to the mournful tradition, still sung by the pines of the forest; List to a Tale of Love in Acadie, home of the happy.