The Works of J. Fenimore Cooper. ...: The deerslayer (1850)George P. Putnam, 1850 |
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... turning his eyes on the trunks of the fallen trees , with which the ground was well sprinkled , as is usually the case in an American wood , especially in those parts of the country where timber has not yet become valuable . " This must ...
... turning his eyes on the trunks of the fallen trees , with which the ground was well sprinkled , as is usually the case in an American wood , especially in those parts of the country where timber has not yet become valuable . " This must ...
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... turned , nothing met it but the mirror - like surface of the lake , the placid view of heaven , and the dense setting of woods . So rich and fleecy were the outlines of the forest , that scarce an opening could be seen , the whole ...
... turned , nothing met it but the mirror - like surface of the lake , the placid view of heaven , and the dense setting of woods . So rich and fleecy were the outlines of the forest , that scarce an opening could be seen , the whole ...
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... turning of a point might reveal . Their progress was swift , the gigantic strength of Hurry enabling him to play with the ... turned a look behind him , expecting to see the " ark " anchored , or beached in the bay . He was fated to be ...
... turning of a point might reveal . Their progress was swift , the gigantic strength of Hurry enabling him to play with the ... turned a look behind him , expecting to see the " ark " anchored , or beached in the bay . He was fated to be ...
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... turning back towards his companion with every trace of feeling banished from his honest - looking and frank countenance . " I never yet know'd even a Delaware of whom you might not say that much . But here is the end of the long p'int ...
... turning back towards his companion with every trace of feeling banished from his honest - looking and frank countenance . " I never yet know'd even a Delaware of whom you might not say that much . But here is the end of the long p'int ...
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... turned diagonally across the lake , pointing towards the south - eastern curvature of the sheet . In that direction , the dis- tance to the shore , or to the termination of the lake , on the course the two were now steering , was not ...
... turned diagonally across the lake , pointing towards the south - eastern curvature of the sheet . In that direction , the dis- tance to the shore , or to the termination of the lake , on the course the two were now steering , was not ...
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Works of J. Fenimore Cooper: The sea lions. Afloat and ashore. The water witch James Fenimore Cooper Перегляд фрагмента - 1969 |
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afore ag'in altogether answer appeared arth atween beauty camp canoe castle chief Chingachgook color companion consarning countenance creatur darters Deer Deerslayer Delaware enemy eyes father feelin's feeling felt fire forest fri'nds gifts girl hand Hawkeye head hear heard heart Hist hope hour Howsever Hurons Hurry Harry idee Indian inimy Injin instant Iroquois Judith Killdeer knew lake land laugh light listen look manner March matter means mind Mingo minute moccasin mother Muskrat Natty Bumppo natur never night paddle pale-face party passed poor Hetty prisoner red-skin returned rifle Rivenoak Sarpent sartain savages scalp scene scow seen shore side silence sister slayer smile soon speak spirit spot stood Sumach talk tell there's things Thomas Hutter thought tomahawk trees tribe truth turned twill voice Warley warrior watching wigwam wish woman women woods words young
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Сторінка 13 - There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, There is a rapture on the lonely shore, There is society, where none intrudes, By the deep Sea, and music in its roar: I love not Man the less, but Nature more...
Сторінка 331 - Thus lived — thus died she; never more on her Shall sorrow light, or shame. She was not made Through years or moons the inner weight to bear, Which colder hearts endure till they are laid By age in earth : her days and pleasures were Brief, but delightful— such as had not staid Long with her destiny ; but she sleeps well By the sea-shore, whereon she loved to dwell.
Сторінка 388 - I have sinned ; what shall I do unto thee, O thou preserver of men? Why hast thou set me as a mark against thee, So that I am a burden to myself?
Сторінка 485 - There slept th' impartial judge, and strict restorer Of wrong, or right, with pain, or with reward ; There hung the score of all our debts, the card Where good, and bad, and life, and death, were painted : Was never heart of mortal so untainted, But when that scroll was read with thousand terrors fainted.
Сторінка 570 - THE flower that smiles to-day To-morrow dies; All that we wish to stay Tempts and then flies. What is this world's delight? Lightning that mocks the night, Brief even as bright.
Сторінка 129 - It's soothing to know that any pardon at such times ; and that, I conclude, is the secret. Now, as for myself, I overlook altogether your designs ag"in my life; first, because no harm came of 'em ; next, because it's your gifts, and natur...
Сторінка 118 - Clear, placid Leman ! thy contrasted lake, With the wild world I dwelt in, is a thing Which warns me, with its stillness, to forsake Earth's troubled waters for a purer spring. This quiet sail is as a noiseless wing To waft me from distraction : once I loved Torn ocean's roar, but thy soft murmuring Sounds sweet as if a sister's voice reproved, That I with stern delights should e'er have been so moved.
Сторінка 34 - tis solemn! — 'tis an edication of itself, to look upon!" exclaimed Deerslayer, as he stood leaning on his rifle and gazing to the right and left, north and south, above and beneath, in whichever direction his eye could wander. "Not a tree disturbed even by redskin hand, as I can discover, but everything left in the ordering of the Lord, to live and die according to His own designs and laws! Hurry, your Judith ought to be a moral and well-disposed young woman, if she has passed half the time you...
Сторінка 563 - Occasions, this distance had been miscalculated, and the flames, began to wave their forked tongues in a proximity to the face of the victim that would have proved fatal in another instant, had not Hetty rushed through the crowd, armed with a stick, and scattered the blazing pile in a dozen directions. More than one hand was raised to strike the presumptuous intruder to the earth; but the chiefs prevented the blows, by reminding their irritated followers of the state of her mind. Hetty, herself,...
Сторінка 146 - ... rain— in the dew on the open grass— the clouds that float about in the blue heavens— the birds that sing in the woods— the sweet springs where I slake my thirst— and in all the other glorious gifts that come from God's Providence!" And he preceded that, a little before, with this: "It consarns me as all things that touches a fri'nd consarns a fri'nd.