The Sketch Book of Geoffrey Crayon, Gent, Volumen1Baudry, 1823 |
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... lady does her train in bad weather . Rip Van Winkle , however , was one of those happy mortals , of foolish , well - oiled disposi- tions , who take the world easy , eat white bread or brown , whichever can be got with least thought or ...
... lady does her train in bad weather . Rip Van Winkle , however , was one of those happy mortals , of foolish , well - oiled disposi- tions , who take the world easy , eat white bread or brown , whichever can be got with least thought or ...
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... them in his stripling days , when enamoured of the Lady Geraldine- « With eyes east up unto the maiden's tower , With easie sighs , such as men draw in love . " In this mood of mere poetical susceptibility , I visited 170 A ROYAL POET .
... them in his stripling days , when enamoured of the Lady Geraldine- « With eyes east up unto the maiden's tower , With easie sighs , such as men draw in love . " In this mood of mere poetical susceptibility , I visited 170 A ROYAL POET .
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... Lady Jane Beaufort , daughter of the Earl of Somerset , and a princess of the blood royal of England , of whom he became enamoured in the course of his captivity ! What gives it peculiar value , is , that it may be considered a ...
... Lady Jane Beaufort , daughter of the Earl of Somerset , and a princess of the blood royal of England , of whom he became enamoured in the course of his captivity ! What gives it peculiar value , is , that it may be considered a ...
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... lady of his heart . It is this scene , in particular , which throws all the magic of romance about the old castle keep . He had risen , he says , at daybreak , according to custom , to escape from the dreary medita- tions of a sleepless ...
... lady of his heart . It is this scene , in particular , which throws all the magic of romance about the old castle keep . He had risen , he says , at daybreak , according to custom , to escape from the dreary medita- tions of a sleepless ...
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... Lady Jane walking in the garden to enjoy the beauty of that « fresh May morrowe . » Breaking thus suddenly up- on his sight in the moment of loneliness and excited susceptibility , she at once captivates the fancy of the romantic prince ...
... Lady Jane walking in the garden to enjoy the beauty of that « fresh May morrowe . » Breaking thus suddenly up- on his sight in the moment of loneliness and excited susceptibility , she at once captivates the fancy of the romantic prince ...
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Página 88 - Rip's heart died away at hearing of these sad changes in his home and friends, and finding himself thus alone in the world. Every answer puzzled him, too, by treating of such enormous lapses of time and of matters which he could not understand: war — congress — Stony Point. He had no courage to ask after any more friends, but cried out in despair, "Does nobody here know Rip Van Winkle?" "Oh, Rip Van Winkle!" exclaimed two or three. "Oh, to be sure! That's Rip Van Winkle yonder, leaning against...
Página 76 - ... narrow gully, apparently the dry bed of a mountain torrent. As they ascended. Rip every now and then heard long rolling peals, like distant thunder, that seemed to issue out of a deep ravine or rather cleft between lofty rocks, toward which their rugged path conducted.
Página 67 - The great error in Rip's composition was an insuperable aversion to all kinds of profitable labor. It could not be from the want of assiduity or perseverance ; for he would sit on a wet rock, with a rod as long and heavy as a Tartar's lance, and fish all day without a murmur, even though he should not be encouraged by a single nibble.
Página 78 - What seemed particularly odd to Rip was, that, though these folks were evidently amusing themselves, yet they maintained the gravest faces, the most mysterious silence, and were, withal, the most melancholy party of pleasure he had ever witnessed. Nothing interrupted the stillness of the scene but the noise of the balls, which, whenever they were rolled, echoed along the mountains like rumbling peals of thunder.
Página 73 - Wolf would wag his tail, look wistfully in his master's face, and if dogs can feel pity I verily believe he reciprocated the sentiment with all his heart.
Página 87 - It was with great difficulty that the self-important man in the cocked hat restored order; and, having assumed a tenfold austerity of brow, demanded again of the unknown culprit, what he came there for and whom he was seeking. The poor man humbly assured him that he meant no harm, but merely came there in search of some of his neighbors who used to keep about the tavern. "Well, who are they? Name them.
Página 70 - The moment Wolf entered the house his crest fell, his tail drooped to the ground, or curled between his legs, he sneaked about with a gallows air, casting many a sidelong glance at Dame Van Winkle, and at the least flourish of a broomstick or ladle he would fly to the door with yelping precipitation.
Página 69 - If left to himself, he would have whistled life away in perfect contentment; but his wife kept continually dinning in his ears about his idleness, his carelessness, and the ruin he was bringing on his family.
Página 90 - The bystanders began now to look at each other, nod, wink significantly, and tap their fingers against their foreheads. There was a whisper, also, about securing the gun, and keeping the old fellow from doing mischief, at the very suggestion of which the selfimportant man in the cocked hat retired with some precipitation.
Página 74 - He saw at a distance the lordly Hudson, far, far below him, moving on its silent but majestic course, with the reflection of a purple cloud, or the sail of a lagging bark,* here and there sleeping on its glassy bosom, and at last losing itself in the blue highlands.