The Pathfinder; or, The inland seaAppleton, 1883 |
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Strana x
... reaching , were the plans skillfully woven in the gilded cabi- nets of Versailles or St. Germain , for the ultimate mastery of the Continent of North America , at least so far south as Mexico . And thoroughly were those plans carried ...
... reaching , were the plans skillfully woven in the gilded cabi- nets of Versailles or St. Germain , for the ultimate mastery of the Continent of North America , at least so far south as Mexico . And thoroughly were those plans carried ...
Strana xxix
... reached the Oneida Lake , a broad sheet of dark - colored water , unwholesome to drink , and strangely blended with small dark particles called the Lake blossom , by the boatmen . It was very rich in fish , the boatmen asserting that ...
... reached the Oneida Lake , a broad sheet of dark - colored water , unwholesome to drink , and strangely blended with small dark particles called the Lake blossom , by the boatmen . It was very rich in fish , the boatmen asserting that ...
Strana 1
... reaching , per- haps the most chastened of the poet's thoughts , crowd on the imagination as he gazes into the depths of the illimit- able void . The expanse of the ocean is seldom seen by the novice with indifference ; and the mind ...
... reaching , per- haps the most chastened of the poet's thoughts , crowd on the imagination as he gazes into the depths of the illimit- able void . The expanse of the ocean is seldom seen by the novice with indifference ; and the mind ...
Strana 8
... reached the ground , Arrowhead intimated his intention to go towards the fire , and ascertain who had lighted it , while he advised his wife and the two others to proceed to a canoe , which they had left in the adjacent stream , and ...
... reached the ground , Arrowhead intimated his intention to go towards the fire , and ascertain who had lighted it , while he advised his wife and the two others to proceed to a canoe , which they had left in the adjacent stream , and ...
Strana 13
... reached your ears . By the Frenchers , and the red - skins on the other side of the Big Lakes , I am called La Longue Carabine ; by the Mohicans , a just - minded and upright tribe , what is left of them , Hawkeye ; while the troops and ...
... reached your ears . By the Frenchers , and the red - skins on the other side of the Big Lakes , I am called La Longue Carabine ; by the Mohicans , a just - minded and upright tribe , what is left of them , Hawkeye ; while the troops and ...
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answered Arrowhead batteaux believe better block-house boat brother Cap bushes calash called canoe child Chingachgook command companion countenance cutter Delaware distrust doubt enemy eyes face fancy father fear feel finder fire forest French frontier garrison geant gifts girl hand head heard heart heroine honor hope Indian Iroquois island Jasper Eau-douce Jasper Western June Killdeer knew lake Lake Ontario land laughing leave Lieutenant Muir look Lundie Mabel Dunham Major Duncan manner Master Cap Master Pathfinder means mind Mingo minutes Mohawk nature never night Ontario Oswego paddle party passed pretty quartermaster red-skin returned rifle river sail sailor Sarpent savages scalp Scud Sergeant Dunham sergeant's daughter shore smile soger soldier soon speak spot stream tell thing thought Thousand Islands tion trail trees true truth Tuscarora uncle venison vessel warrior wife wind wish woman woods words young
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Strana 212 - Even such a man, so faint, so spiritless, So dull, so dead in look, so woe-begone, Drew Priam's curtain in the dead of night...
Strana 123 - Now, my co-mates and brothers in exile, Hath not old custom made this life more sweet Than that of painted pomp? Are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court? Here feel we but the penalty of Adam, — The seasons...
Strana 359 - I pray, the vision with thy voice: This is our palace, — yonder is thy throne; Speak, and the floor thou tread'st on will rejoice. Not to appal me have the gods bestowed This precious boon; and blest a sad abode.
Strana 86 - O that some Minstrel's harp were near, To utter notes of gladness, And chase this silence from the air, That fills my heart with sadness...
Strana 246 - Thou glorious mirror, where the Almighty's form Glasses itself in tempests; in all time Calm or convulsed — in breeze, or gale, or storm, Icing the pole, or in the torrid clime Dark-heaving; boundless, endless, and sublime — The image of Eternity — the throne Of the Invisible; even from out thy slime The monsters of the deep are made; each zone Obeys thee; thou goest forth, dread, fathomless, alone.
Strana 272 - It is to be all made of fantasy, All made of passion, and all made of wishes; All adoration, duty, and observance, All humbleness, all patience, and impatience, All purity, all trial, all observance; And so am I for Phebe.
Strana 165 - ... of fictitiousness and general improbability over it. This comes of Cooper's inadequacy as an observer. The reader will find some examples of Cooper's high talent for inaccurate observation in the account of the shooting-match in The Pathfinder. "A common wrought nail was driven lightly into the target, its head having been first touched with paint.
Strana 105 - But it seemed as the harp of the sky had rung, And the airs of heaven played round her tongue, When she spake of the lovely forms she had seen, And a land where sin had never been, — A land of love and a land of light, Withouten sun or moon or night ; Where the river swa'da living stream, And the light a pure celestial beam : The land of vision it would seem, A still, an everlasting dream.
Strana 468 - Were wafted off to seas unknown, Where not a pulse should beat but ours, And we might live, love, die alone! Far from the cruel and the cold, — Where the bright eyes of angels only Should come around us, to behold A paradise so pure and lonely ! Would this be world enough for thee?
Strana 28 - Before these fields were shorn and tilled, Full to the brim our rivers flowed ; The melody of waters filled The fresh and boundless wood ; And torrents dashed and rivulets played, And fountains spouted in the shade.