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Tis true there are but meagre materials for anything which might be called a story
. I have never seen a cougar - nor been bitten by a rattlesnake . The reader who
has patience to go with me to the close of my de . sultory sketches , must expect ...
Tis true there are but meagre materials for anything which might be called a story
. I have never seen a cougar - nor been bitten by a rattlesnake . The reader who
has patience to go with me to the close of my de . sultory sketches , must expect ...
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... deep in the " timbered land " - as all woods are called in Michigan — was not
without its terrors , owing to the horrible drunkenness of the master of the house ,
whose wife and children were in constant fear of their lives , from his insane fury .
... deep in the " timbered land " - as all woods are called in Michigan — was not
without its terrors , owing to the horrible drunkenness of the master of the house ,
whose wife and children were in constant fear of their lives , from his insane fury .
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I followed her into the room , if room it might be called , a strip partitioned off , just
six feet wide , so that a bed was accurately fitted in at each end , and a square
space remained vacant between the two . “ We ' ve been getting this room made
...
I followed her into the room , if room it might be called , a strip partitioned off , just
six feet wide , so that a bed was accurately fitted in at each end , and a square
space remained vacant between the two . “ We ' ve been getting this room made
...
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I called to mind some canal - boat expe . riences , and resigned myself to the “
honey - heavy dew of slumber . ” I awoke with a sense of suffocation - started up -
all was dark as the Hall of Eblis . I called - no answer came ; I shrieked ! and up ...
I called to mind some canal - boat expe . riences , and resigned myself to the “
honey - heavy dew of slumber . ” I awoke with a sense of suffocation - started up -
all was dark as the Hall of Eblis . I called - no answer came ; I shrieked ! and up ...
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... stable beast ? — and such was our brown friend . ' T were vain to tell how I sat
on the high bog , ( the large tufted masses in a marsh are so called in 40 A NEW
HOME ,
... stable beast ? — and such was our brown friend . ' T were vain to tell how I sat
on the high bog , ( the large tufted masses in a marsh are so called in 40 A NEW
HOME ,
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Seite 253 - Come one, come all ! this rock shall fly From its firm base as soon as I.
Seite 87 - Truly, shepherd, in respect of itself, it is a good life ; but in respect that it is a shepherd's life, it is naught. In respect that it is solitary, I like it very well ; but in respect that it is private, it is a very vile life. Now, in respect it is in the fields, it pleaseth me well ; but in respect it is not in the court, it is tedious.
Seite 78 - Many examples may be put of the force of custom, both upon mind and body ; therefore, since custom is the principal magistrate of man's life, let men by all means endeavour to obtain good customs. Certainly, custom is most perfect when it beginneth in young years: this we call education, which is, in effect, but an early custom.
Seite 150 - Ah ! then and there was hurrying to and fro, And gathering tears, and tremblings of distress, And cheeks all pale, which but an hour ago Blushed at the praise of their own loveliness; And there were sudden partings, such as press The life from out young hearts, and choking sighs Which ne'er might be repeated...
Seite 226 - Are not the mountains, waves, and skies, a part Of me and of my soul, as I of them ? Is not the love of these deep in my heart With a pure passion?
Seite 90 - A strange fish! Were I in England now, as once I was, and had but this fish painted, not a holiday fool there but would give a piece of silver. There would this monster make a man. Any strange beast there makes a man. When they will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar, they will lay out ten to see a dead Indian. Legg'd like a man! and his fins like arms! Warm, o
Seite 179 - While low delights, succeeding fast behind, In happier meanness occupy the mind : As in those domes, where...
Seite 114 - I wish you'd get it mended right off, 'cause I want to borrow it again this afternoon." The Quaker is made to reply, "Friend, it shall be done:" and I wish I possessed more of his spirit.
Seite 131 - I COME, I come ! ye have called me long, I come o'er the mountains with light and song, Ye may trace my step o'er the wakening earth, By the winds which tell of the violet's birth, By the primrose stars in the shadowy grass, By the green leaves opening as I pass.
Seite 114 - The pen, and ink, and a sheet o' paper, and a wafer,' is no unusual request ; and when the pen is returned, you are generally informed, that you sent ' an awful bad pen.' " I have been frequently reminded of one of Johnson's humorous sketches. A man returning a broken wheel-barrow to a Quaker, with ' Here, I 've broke your rotten wheel-barrow, usin