Muskingum Legends: With Other Sketches and Papers Descriptive of the Young Men of Germany and the Old Boys of AmericaJ.B. Lippincott & Company, 1871 - 352 páginas |
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... things , it was said that his wife , when she made his clothes , spread the cloth upon the floor , laid him down on it , and cut them out by the shape of his body . In consequence of this , his trousers were so very ΤΟ MUSKINGUM legends .
... things , it was said that his wife , when she made his clothes , spread the cloth upon the floor , laid him down on it , and cut them out by the shape of his body . In consequence of this , his trousers were so very ΤΟ MUSKINGUM legends .
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... thing about which observing farmers puzzled and cudgeled their brains most was to " contrive " how the stumps were all extracted so quickly and so completely . They could not have rotted away so soon . More than one simple soul believed ...
... thing about which observing farmers puzzled and cudgeled their brains most was to " contrive " how the stumps were all extracted so quickly and so completely . They could not have rotted away so soon . More than one simple soul believed ...
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... things did he regard , but walked right on . At last he approached the little creek - meadow , in which the hearty old bachelor , Halford Pinbury , was raking hay into windrows on the hillside . Now , Halford Pinbury , bachelor though ...
... things did he regard , but walked right on . At last he approached the little creek - meadow , in which the hearty old bachelor , Halford Pinbury , was raking hay into windrows on the hillside . Now , Halford Pinbury , bachelor though ...
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... things . He only strode right on across the stubbly wheatfield , swing- ing his hairy - black arms . Under a mighty mulberry there sat a squad of Farmer Pinbury's jolly harvesters at their forenoon luncheon ; but when their eyes fell ...
... things . He only strode right on across the stubbly wheatfield , swing- ing his hairy - black arms . Under a mighty mulberry there sat a squad of Farmer Pinbury's jolly harvesters at their forenoon luncheon ; but when their eyes fell ...
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... thing was wrought ! As soon as they looked at the Crooked Tree , their eyesight became distorted , so that no two of them any longer clave together , but they rode each his several way . Thus was the great sovereign and inviolable ...
... thing was wrought ! As soon as they looked at the Crooked Tree , their eyesight became distorted , so that no two of them any longer clave together , but they rode each his several way . Thus was the great sovereign and inviolable ...
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Página 353 - And Moses took the bones of Joseph with him: for he had straitly sworn the children of Israel, saying, God will surely visit you; and ye shall carry up my bones away hence with you.
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Página 304 - They see nothing wrong in the rule that to the victors belong the spoils of the enemy.
Página 223 - Horatio, what a wounded name, Things standing thus unknown, shall live behind me. If thou didst ever hold me in thy heart, Absent thee from felicity awhile, And in this harsh world draw thy breath in pain, To tell my story.
Página 299 - WHEN Freedom from her mountain height Unfurled her standard to the air, She tore the azure robe of night, And set the stars of glory there. She mingled with its gorgeous dyes The milky baldric of the skies, And striped its pure celestial white With streakings of the morning light; Then from his mansion in the sun She called her eagle bearer down, And gave into his mighty hand The symbol of her chosen land.
Página 9 - And all and each that passed that way Did join in the pursuit. And now the turnpike gates again Flew open in short space; The toll-men thinking as before That Gilpin rode a race. And so he did, and won it too, For he got first to town ; Nor stopped till where he had got up He did again get down. Now let us sing, long live the king...
Página 24 - Hunts in their meadows, and his fresh-dug den Yawns by my path. The gopher mines the ground Where stood their swarming cities. All is gone — All — save the piles of earth that hold their bones — The platforms where they worshipped unknown gods — The barriers which they builded from the soil To keep the foe at bay...
Página 78 - Their dearest action in the tented field, And little of this great world can I speak, More than pertains to feats of broil and battle, And therefore little shall I grace my cause In speaking for myself. Yet, by your gracious patience...
Página 300 - Resolved, That a committee, in conjunction with one from the Senate, be appointed to consider on the most suitable manner of paying honor to the memory of the man, first in war, first in peace, and first in the hearts of his fellow-citizens.
Página 292 - All was ended now, the hope, and the fear, and the sorrow, All the aching of heart, the restless, unsatisfied longing, All the dull, deep pain, and constant anguish of patience ! And, as she pressed once more the lifeless head to her bosom, Meekly she bowed her own, and murmured,