The Overland MonthlySamuel Carson, 1899 |
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Pagina 37
... face nipped by the cold to a gleaming pink , his long lashes and eyebrows white with ice , and the ear and neck flaps of his great wolfskin cap loosely raised , he seemed , of a verity , the Frost King , just stepped in out of the night ...
... face nipped by the cold to a gleaming pink , his long lashes and eyebrows white with ice , and the ear and neck flaps of his great wolfskin cap loosely raised , he seemed , of a verity , the Frost King , just stepped in out of the night ...
Pagina 38
... face the pinch of famine , the grip of scurvy , or the quick death by field . or flood ; but the pictured semblance of a stranger woman and child made women and children of them all . " Never have seen the youngster yet , - he's a boy ...
... face the pinch of famine , the grip of scurvy , or the quick death by field . or flood ; but the pictured semblance of a stranger woman and child made women and children of them all . " Never have seen the youngster yet , - he's a boy ...
Pagina 39
... face ; I like it . And I've seen - why , damn you , hit the high places for salt water and that wife of yours , and- " Here the Kid un- mittened and jerked out his sack . " No ; I don't need it , " and the tears froze on his cheeks as ...
... face ; I like it . And I've seen - why , damn you , hit the high places for salt water and that wife of yours , and- " Here the Kid un- mittened and jerked out his sack . " No ; I don't need it , " and the tears froze on his cheeks as ...
Pagina 40
... face , And my heart pursues my thoughts apace , While the sunset glow is dying . Over the hills and far away I will journey myself some day , - I will match the birds in flying ; I will find my sweetheart true to me , And glad , ah glad ...
... face , And my heart pursues my thoughts apace , While the sunset glow is dying . Over the hills and far away I will journey myself some day , - I will match the birds in flying ; I will find my sweetheart true to me , And glad , ah glad ...
Pagina 41
... face shining with soap and good - humor , his clothes carefully brushed , a broad white collar , with a frill , turned over his jacket . He directed his steps to us without the slight- est hesitation or distrust , and addressing me with ...
... face shining with soap and good - humor , his clothes carefully brushed , a broad white collar , with a frill , turned over his jacket . He directed his steps to us without the slight- est hesitation or distrust , and addressing me with ...
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Pagina 296 - I would do it; and if I could save it by freeing all the slaves, I would do it; and if I could do it by freeing some and leaving others alone, I would also do that. What I do about slavery and the colored race, I do because I believe it helps to save the Union; and what I forbear, I forbear because I do not believe it would help to save the Union.
Pagina 96 - THE FAIRY BOOK ; the Best Popular Fairy Stories. Selected and rendered anew by the Author of "JOHN HALIFAX, GENTLEMAN.
Pagina 175 - Our revels now are ended... These our actors, As I foretold you, were all spirits, and Are melted into air, into thin air, And, like the baseless fabric of this vision, The cloud-capped towers, the gorgeous palaces, The solemn temples, the great globe itself, Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve, And, like this insubstantial pageant faded, Leave not a rack behind: we are such stuff As dreams are made on; and our little life Is rounded with a sleep..
Pagina 296 - My paramount object in this struggle is to save the Union, and is not either to save or destroy slavery.
Pagina 237 - Still stands the forest primeval ; but under the shade of its branches Dwells another race, with other customs and language. Only along the shore of the mournful and misty Atlantic Linger a few Acadian peasants, whose fathers from exile Wandered back to their native land to die in its bosom.
Pagina 299 - We, the people of the United States, do ordain and establish this Constitution.
Pagina 552 - King! Long live our noble King! God save the King! Send him victorious, Happy and glorious, Long to reign over us! God save the King!
Pagina 296 - To exercise exclusive Legislation in all Cases whatsoever over such District (not exceeding ten Miles square) as may, by Cession of particular States, and the Acceptance of Congress, become the Seat of Government of the United States...
Pagina 301 - In the discussions to which this interest has given rise, and in the arrangements by which they may terminate, the occasion has been deemed proper for asserting, as a principle in which the rights and interests of the United States are involved, that the American continents, by the free and independent condition which they have assumed and maintained, are henceforth not to be considered as subjects for future colonization by any European power.
Pagina 391 - REQUIEM UNDER the wide and starry sky, Dig the grave and let me lie. Glad did I live and gladly die, And I laid me down with a will. This be the verse you grave for me: Here he lies where he longed to be ; Home is the sailor, home from sea, And the hunter home from the hill.