Retrospect of Western Travel, Том 1Saunders and Otley, Conduit-Street., 1838 |
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... half - past ten , my fellow - traveller and I , with our friends , were on the way to the dock , in some doubt about our de- parture , from the wind being directly against us , when we met a gentleman interested in the sailing VOL . I ...
... half - past ten , my fellow - traveller and I , with our friends , were on the way to the dock , in some doubt about our de- parture , from the wind being directly against us , when we met a gentleman interested in the sailing VOL . I ...
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... half the pain of parting was over , and there was little pleasure in having it all to go through again . We resolved to proceed to the dock , to put our luggage on board , and see for ourselves the true state of affairs . It was not ...
... half the pain of parting was over , and there was little pleasure in having it all to go through again . We resolved to proceed to the dock , to put our luggage on board , and see for ourselves the true state of affairs . It was not ...
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... half an hour I was quite well . We were careering along in most exhilarating style . The wind was so strong as to put the wearing a bonnet out of the question . I had happily been furnished with a sort of cap which no lady should go to ...
... half an hour I was quite well . We were careering along in most exhilarating style . The wind was so strong as to put the wearing a bonnet out of the question . I had happily been furnished with a sort of cap which no lady should go to ...
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... half hour . She did so , and saw three . I strongly suspect that those who complain of the monotony of the ocean , do not use their eyes as they do on land . It seems to be the custom at sea to sit on deck , looking abroad only when the ...
... half hour . She did so , and saw three . I strongly suspect that those who complain of the monotony of the ocean , do not use their eyes as they do on land . It seems to be the custom at sea to sit on deck , looking abroad only when the ...
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... half a mile on either hand , the sea is as a white marble floor , gemmed with stars ; -just like a child's idea of " the pavement of the heavenly courts . " Such are the hours when all that one has ever known or thought that is ...
... half a mile on either hand , the sea is as a white marble floor , gemmed with stars ; -just like a child's idea of " the pavement of the heavenly courts . " Such are the hours when all that one has ever known or thought that is ...
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Сторінка 280 - Deep sleep had fallen on the destined victim, and on all beneath his roof. A healthful old man to whom sleep was sweet, the first sound slumbers of the night held him in their soft but strong embrace. The assassin enters, through the window already prepared, into an unoccupied apartment. With noiseless foot he paces the lonely hall, half lighted by the moon; he winds up the ascent of the stairs, and reaches the door of the chamber.
Сторінка 282 - A thousand eyes turn at once to explore every man, every thing, every circumstance connected with the time and place. A thousand ears catch every whisper. A thousand excited minds intensely dwell on the scene, shedding all their light, and ready to kindle the slightest circumstance into a blaze of discovery. Meantime the guilty soul cannot keep its own secret. It is false to itself; or, rather, it feels an irresistible impulse of conscience to be true to itself.
Сторінка 194 - For thou hast delivered my soul from death, mine eyes from tears, and my feet from falling.
Сторінка 278 - Gentlemen, your whole concern should be to do your duty, and leave consequences to take care of themselves. You will receive the law from the court. Your verdict, it is true, may endanger the prisoner's life, but then it is to save other lives. If the prisoner's guilt has been shown and proved beyond all reasonable doubt, you will convict him. If such reasonable doubts of guilt still remain, you will acquit him.
Сторінка 282 - Meantime, the guilty soul cannot keep its own secret. It is false to itself; or rather it feels an irresistible impulse of conscience to be true to itself. It labors under its guilty possession, and knows not what to do with it. The human heart was not made for the residence of such an inhabitant.
Сторінка 281 - ... him where to strike. The fatal blow is given ! and the victim passes, without a struggle or a motion, from the repose of sleep to the repose of death...
Сторінка 79 - And earth; man, once descried, imprints for ever His presence on all lifeless things: the winds Are henceforth voices, wailing or a shout, A querulous mutter or a quick gay laugh, Never a senseless gust now man is born. The herded pines commune and have deep thoughts, A secret they assemble to discuss When the sun drops behind their trunks which glare Like grates of hell...
Сторінка 280 - The circumstances, now clearly in evidence, spread out the whole scene before us. Deep sleep had fallen on the destined victim, and on all beneath his roof. A healthful old man, to whom sleep was sweet — the first sound slumbers of the night held him in their soft but strong embrace. The assassin enters through the window already prepared, into an unoccupied apartment. With noiseless foot he paces the lonely hall, half lighted by the moon; he winds up the ascent...
Сторінка 272 - ... themselves, nor of each other, while they are watched by the groups of idlers and listeners around them, — the newspaper corps, the dark Cherokee chiefs, the stragglers from the far west, the gay ladies in their waving plumes, and the members of either house that have stepped in to listen, — all these have I seen at one moment constitute one silent assemblage, while the mild voice of the aged Chief-Justice sounded through the Court.
Сторінка 197 - Silent only, but all the considerable men I have known, and the most undiplomatic and unstrategic of these, forbore to babble of what they were creating and projecting. Nay, in thy own mean perplexities, do thou thyself but hold thy tongue for one day: on the morrow, how much clearer are thy purposes and duties; what wreck and rubbish have those mute workmen within thee swept away, when intrusive noises were shut out!