Works of Washington Irving: TravellerJ. B. Lippincott & Company, 1871 |
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... thousand guineas . So I put my poem in my pocket , and set off for London . My journey was joyous . My heart was light as my purse , and my head full of anticipations of fame and fortune . With what swelling pride did I cast my eyes ...
... thousand guineas . So I put my poem in my pocket , and set off for London . My journey was joyous . My heart was light as my purse , and my head full of anticipations of fame and fortune . With what swelling pride did I cast my eyes ...
Page 156
... thousand guineas . I had given him no time to speak , nor did he seem so inclined . He continued looking at me for a moment with an air of whimsical perplexity ; scanned me from head to foot ; looked down at the manuscript , then up ...
... thousand guineas . I had given him no time to speak , nor did he seem so inclined . He continued looking at me for a moment with an air of whimsical perplexity ; scanned me from head to foot ; looked down at the manuscript , then up ...
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Page 6 - There is a certain relief in change even though it be from bad to worse ! As I have found in, travelling in a stage-coach, that it is often a comfort to shift one's position, and be bruised in a new place.
Page 6 - I am an old traveller. I have read somewhat, heard and seen more, and dreamt more than all. My brain is filled, therefore, with all kinds of odds and ends. In travelling, these heterogeneous matters have become shaken up in my mind, as the articles are apt to be in an ill-packed...
Page 432 - ... his head over the fence, look piteously at the passer-by, and seem to petition deliverance from this land of famine. The house and its inmates had altogether a bad name. Tom's wife was a tall termagant, fierce of temper, loud of tongue, and strong of arm. Her voice was often heard in wordy warfere with her husband ; and his face sometimes showed signs that their conflicts were not confined to words.
Page 182 - I care not, fortune, what you me deny ; You cannot rob me of free nature's grace ; You cannot shut the windows of the sky, Through which Aurora shows her brightening face, You cannot bar my constant feet to trace The woods and lawns, by living stream, at eve : Let health my nerves and finer fibres brace, And I their toys to the great children leave : Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave.
Page 436 - ... without, but rotten at the core, and saw that it had been nearly hewn through, so that the first high wind was likely to blow it down. On the bark of the tree was scored the name of Deacon Peabody, an eminent man, who had waxed wealthy by driving shrewd bargains with the Indians. He...
Page 448 - Iiidian fort are often haunted in stormy nights by a figure on horseback, in morning-gown and white cap, which is doubtless the troubled spirit of the usurer. In fact, the story has resolved itself into a proverb, and is the origin of that popular saying, so prevalent throughout New England, of
Page 415 - Now I remember those old women's words, Who in my wealth would tell me winter's tales, And speak of spirits and ghosts that glide by night About the place where treasure hath been hid...