Columbian Historical Novels, Volume 8Funk & Wagnalls Company, 1895 |
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Page 65
... seemed to grow higher and higher , while his lips parted in rage , and his breath came in sharp , quick gasps . The storm burst in all its fury on the head of the young provincial . How dared he , an American by birth , and only a ...
... seemed to grow higher and higher , while his lips parted in rage , and his breath came in sharp , quick gasps . The storm burst in all its fury on the head of the young provincial . How dared he , an American by birth , and only a ...
Page 68
... seemed as if they were being drawn right into a maelstrom , and that escape was impossible . To turn from one wild roaring cataract was only to face another . Death and pitch darkness sur- rounded them on every side . So dark and so ...
... seemed as if they were being drawn right into a maelstrom , and that escape was impossible . To turn from one wild roaring cataract was only to face another . Death and pitch darkness sur- rounded them on every side . So dark and so ...
Page 71
... seemed on the point of asking him some question , but did not do so . ⠀ When morning came , the remnant of the fleet could be seen several miles out in the bay . The fog rolled away and revealed the wretched condi- tion of the English ...
... seemed on the point of asking him some question , but did not do so . ⠀ When morning came , the remnant of the fleet could be seen several miles out in the bay . The fog rolled away and revealed the wretched condi- tion of the English ...
Page 82
... seemed to hold a faint glow of the dying day ; but this soon passed , as light and color fled upward . The dark , interlaced tree - tops , that had all day made an im- penetrable shade , broke into fire here and there ; their dead and ...
... seemed to hold a faint glow of the dying day ; but this soon passed , as light and color fled upward . The dark , interlaced tree - tops , that had all day made an im- penetrable shade , broke into fire here and there ; their dead and ...
Page 85
... seemed near . It I " There is , " said the Coureur des Bois , " a hunter's cabin about a mile off . It has been long deserted ; but I could find it , I am quite sure . can bring you there , where you might have shelter until the storm ...
... seemed near . It I " There is , " said the Coureur des Bois , " a hunter's cabin about a mile off . It has been long deserted ; but I could find it , I am quite sure . can bring you there , where you might have shelter until the storm ...
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Page 202 - For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn. Or busy housewife ply her evening care; No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share.
Page 26 - A blank, my lord : She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek : she pined in thought ; And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief.
Page 144 - STERN Daughter of the Voice of God ! O Duty ! if that name thou love Who art a light to guide, a rod To check the erring, and reprove ; Thou, who art victory and law When empty terrors overawe, From vain temptations dost set free, And calm'st the weary strife of frail humanity!
Page 420 - The boast of heraldry, the pomp of power, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave, Await alike the inevitable hour: The paths of glory lead but to the grave.
Page 380 - Master of human destinies am I! Fame, love and fortune on my footsteps wait. Cities and fields I walk; I penetrate Deserts and seas remote, and passing by Hovel and mart and palace, soon or late I knock unbidden once at every gate.
Page 224 - Deep in the unpruned forest, midst the roar Of cataracts, where nursing Nature smiled On infant Washington? Has Earth no more Such seeds within her breast, or Europe no such shore ? XCVII.
Page 288 - Soldier, rest ! thy warfare o'er, Sleep the sleep that knows not breaking ; Dream of battled fields no more, Days of danger, nights of waking. In our isle's enchanted hall, Hands unseen thy couch are strewing, Fairy strains of music fall, Every sense in slumber dewing. Soldier, rest ! thy warfare o'er, Dream of fighting fields no more : Sleep the sleep that knows not breaking, Morn of toil, nor night of waking.
Page 399 - The drying up a single tear has more Of honest fame, than shedding seas of gore.
Page 179 - Europe is given a prey to sterner fates, And writhes in shackles ; strong the arms that chain To earth her struggling multitude of states ; She too is strong, and might not chafe in vain Against them, but shake off the vampire train That batten on her blood, and break their net.
Page 49 - WHEN the British warrior queen, Bleeding from the Roman rods, Sought, with' an indignant mien, Counsel of her country's gods, Sage beneath the spreading oak Sat the Druid, hoary chief; Every burning word he spoke Full of rage and full of grief.