The Oxford Book of American EssaysOxford University Press, 1914 - 508 páginas |
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... night , and you may be sure of some more to- morrow . FRANKLIN . What , with such a fever ! I shall go dis- tracted . Oh ! eh ! Can no one bear it for me ? GOUT . Ask that of your horses ; they have served you faithfully . FRANKLIN ...
... night , and you may be sure of some more to- morrow . FRANKLIN . What , with such a fever ! I shall go dis- tracted . Oh ! eh ! Can no one bear it for me ? GOUT . Ask that of your horses ; they have served you faithfully . FRANKLIN ...
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... preceded by a very restless night . For , as my wife could not sleep for thinking on the approaching jaunt , neither would she suf- fer me to repose in quiet . If I happened 15 CONSOLATION FOR THE OLD BACHELOR Francis Hopkinson (1737-1791)
... preceded by a very restless night . For , as my wife could not sleep for thinking on the approaching jaunt , neither would she suf- fer me to repose in quiet . If I happened 15 CONSOLATION FOR THE OLD BACHELOR Francis Hopkinson (1737-1791)
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... night in delightful discourse , if that can with propriety be called a discourse , wherein my wife was the only speaker - my replies never exceeding the mono- syllables yes or no , murmured between sleeping and waking . No sooner was it ...
... night in delightful discourse , if that can with propriety be called a discourse , wherein my wife was the only speaker - my replies never exceeding the mono- syllables yes or no , murmured between sleeping and waking . No sooner was it ...
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... night my wife discovered a small bruise on her hip - was apprehensive it might mortify - did not know but the bone might be broken or splintered - many instances of mortifica- tions occasioned by small injuries . After passing unhurt ...
... night my wife discovered a small bruise on her hip - was apprehensive it might mortify - did not know but the bone might be broken or splintered - many instances of mortifica- tions occasioned by small injuries . After passing unhurt ...
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... nights ! How have their authors buried themselves in the solitude of cells and cloisters ; shut themselves up from the face of man , and the still more blessed face of nature ; and devoted themselves to painful research and intense ...
... nights ! How have their authors buried themselves in the solitude of cells and cloisters ; shut themselves up from the face of man , and the still more blessed face of nature ; and devoted themselves to painful research and intense ...
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American appear artist beauty bees called Cape Cod catalectic century character charm civilization colonial spirit Comédie Française delight door dreams earth effect English euphuism Europe eyes fact fancy feel FRANKLIN French friends genius give GOUT habit hand head heart heroes honey Horace human imagination individual intellectual John Bull Kean kind leaves less literary literature live look Massachusetts ment mind Molière moral Nathaniel Hawthorne nation nature ness never Nevermore night once pass passion perhaps persons play poem poet poetical politics present race RALPH WALDO EMERSON rich Sarah Bernhardt seems sense Sicily society soul speak stand stanza sure Théâtre Français Theocritus things thought tion tone tree true truth turn universal suffrage W. D. Howells walk whistle whole wild woods word young
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Página 110 - art sure no craven, Ghastly grim and ancient Raven wandering from the Nightly shore — Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian shore!
Página 112 - Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door!
Página 110 - Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter, In there stepped a stately Raven of the saintly days of yore. Not the least obeisance made he; not...
Página 106 - When it most closely allies itself to Beauty; the death, then, of a beautiful woman is, unquestionably, the most poetical topic in the world...
Página 141 - He touched the tender stops of various quills, With eager thought warbling his Doric lay: And now the sun had stretched out all the hills, And now was dropt into the western bay. At last he rose, and twitched his mantle blue : To-morrow to fresh woods, and pastures new.
Página 6 - ... said I, you are providing pain for yourself, instead of pleasure; you give too much for your whistle.
Página 4 - I then came home, 10 and went whistling all over the house, much pleased with my whistle, but disturbing all the family. My brothers, and sisters, and cousins, understanding the bargain I had made, told me I had given four times as much for it as it was worth...
Página 128 - I WISH to speak a word for Nature, for absolute freedom and wildness, as contrasted with a freedom and culture merely civil, — to regard man as an inhabitant, or a part and parcel of Nature, rather than a member of society.
Página 34 - I know that all beneath the moon decays. And what by mortals in this world is brought, In time's great period shall return to nought. l know that all the muse's heavenly lays, With toil of sprite which are so dearly bought, As idle sounds, of few or none are sought, That there is nothing lighter than mere praise.
Página 56 - Lear. You do me wrong, to take me out o' the grave. — Thou art a soul in bliss ; but I am bound Upon a wheel of fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead.