The Edinburgh magazine, and literary miscellany, a new series of The Scots magazine, Том 51819 |
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... deaths occurred in different dis- tricts of Valletta , and , on examina- tion of the bodies of the deceased , pestilential ... death . I remember , how- ever , to have seen one of those per- sons , who , though incessantly occu- pied for ...
... deaths occurred in different dis- tricts of Valletta , and , on examina- tion of the bodies of the deceased , pestilential ... death . I remember , how- ever , to have seen one of those per- sons , who , though incessantly occu- pied for ...
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... death of the patient . I was myself particularly struck by the anxious look , and the taciturnity of those whom I ... deaths was considerably diminished ; and during September and October the disease was rapidly in the decline . Towards ...
... death of the patient . I was myself particularly struck by the anxious look , and the taciturnity of those whom I ... deaths was considerably diminished ; and during September and October the disease was rapidly in the decline . Towards ...
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... death - bed acknowledg- ed that , previously to his embarking for Gozo , he had solicited leave to vi- sit his own house , which had under- gone a thorough purification ; but he confessed , that , notwithstanding his having been ...
... death - bed acknowledg- ed that , previously to his embarking for Gozo , he had solicited leave to vi- sit his own house , which had under- gone a thorough purification ; but he confessed , that , notwithstanding his having been ...
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... for their vindictive spirit . He wha gaes by the fairy green , Nae dule nor pine sall see , An ' he wha cleans the fairy ring An easy death sall dee . nor of the Kingdom of Scotland . " in Latin 1819 . 19 On Good and Bad Fairies .
... for their vindictive spirit . He wha gaes by the fairy green , Nae dule nor pine sall see , An ' he wha cleans the fairy ring An easy death sall dee . nor of the Kingdom of Scotland . " in Latin 1819 . 19 On Good and Bad Fairies .
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... Death's dis- mal sound , And when monarchs and kingdoms were trembling around , Unappall'd with the tempest , bold Free- dom arose ; She call'd for her helmet , her sword , and her shield , She call'd to her freemen to rush to the field ...
... Death's dis- mal sound , And when monarchs and kingdoms were trembling around , Unappall'd with the tempest , bold Free- dom arose ; She call'd for her helmet , her sword , and her shield , She call'd to her freemen to rush to the field ...
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Сторінка 322 - Rip's story was soon told, for the whole twenty years had been to him but as one night. The neighbors stared when they heard it. Some were seen to wink at each other and put their tongues in their cheeks ; and the self-important man in the cocked hat, who, when the alarm was over, had returned to the field, screwed down the corners of his mouth and shook his head, upon which there was a general shaking of the head throughout the assemblage. It was determined, however, to take the opinion of old Peter...
Сторінка 318 - ... of buttons down the sides, and bunches at the knees. He bore on his shoulder a stout keg, that seemed full of liquor, and made signs for Rip to approach and assist him with the load.
Сторінка 320 - ... at the poor man's perplexities. What was to be done? the morning was passing away, and Rip felt famished for want of his breakfast. He grieved to give up his dog and gun; he dreaded to meet his wife; but it would not do to starve among the mountains. He shook his head, shouldered the rusty firelock, and, with a heart full of trouble and anxiety, turned his steps homeward.
Сторінка 322 - Half-moon ; being permitted in this way to revisit the scenes of his enterprise, and keep a guardian eye upon the river and the great city called by his name.
Сторінка 316 - Rip Van Winkle, however, was one of those happy mortals, of foolish, well-oiled dispositions, who take the world easy, eat white bread or brown, whichever can be got with least thought or trouble, and would rather starve on a penny than work for a pound. 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.
Сторінка 101 - tis better to be lowly born, And range with humble livers in content, Than to be perk'd up in a glistering grief, And wear a golden sorrow.
Сторінка 316 - ... about it went wrong, and would go wrong in spite of him. His fences were continually falling to pieces; his cow would either go astray or get among...
Сторінка 319 - On waking, he found himself on the green knoll whence he had first seen the old man of the glen. He rubbed his eyes — it was a bright sunny morning. The birds were hopping and twittering among the bushes, and the eagle was wheeling aloft, and breasting the pure mountain breeze. "Surely," thought Rip, "I have not slept here all night.
Сторінка 320 - At length he reached to where the ravine had opened through the cliffs to the amphitheatre; but no traces of such opening remained. The rocks presented a high impenetrable wall, over which the torrent came tumbling in a sheet of feathery foam, and fell into a broad deep basin, black from the shadows of the surrounding forest.
Сторінка 320 - There was, as usual, a crowd of folk about the door, but none that Rip recollected. The very character of the people seemed changed. There was a busy, bustling, disputatious tone about it, instead of the accustomed phlegm and drowsy tranquillity.