The Pathfinder: Or, The Inland SeaDent, 1876 - Počet stran: 460 |
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Strana 11
... fear . No Christian , seeing a woman approach alone , would fire upon her , and my presence will be a pledge of peace . Let me go forward , as Arrowhead wishes , and all will be well . We are , as yet , unseen , and the surprise of the ...
... fear . No Christian , seeing a woman approach alone , would fire upon her , and my presence will be a pledge of peace . Let me go forward , as Arrowhead wishes , and all will be well . We are , as yet , unseen , and the surprise of the ...
Strana 12
... fear for me ; and you are always nigh to protect me . " " Well , take one of the pistols , then 99 " Nay , I had better rely on my youth and feebleness , " said the girl , smiling , while her color heightened under her feelings . 66 ...
... fear for me ; and you are always nigh to protect me . " " Well , take one of the pistols , then 99 " Nay , I had better rely on my youth and feebleness , " said the girl , smiling , while her color heightened under her feelings . 66 ...
Strana 13
... Fear nothing , young woman , " said the hunter , for such his attire would indicate him to be , " you have met Chris- tian men in the wilderness , and such as know how to treat all kindly that are disposed to peace and justice . I'm a ...
... Fear nothing , young woman , " said the hunter , for such his attire would indicate him to be , " you have met Chris- tian men in the wilderness , and such as know how to treat all kindly that are disposed to peace and justice . I'm a ...
Strana 16
... fear you have seen more green than blue water ! " " It is not surprising that we should get some of the phrases that belong to the land , for we are seldom out of sight of it twenty - four hours at a time . " " More's the pity , boy ...
... fear you have seen more green than blue water ! " " It is not surprising that we should get some of the phrases that belong to the land , for we are seldom out of sight of it twenty - four hours at a time . " " More's the pity , boy ...
Strana 24
... fear nothing from the one anchored abeam , let it be ever so savage , unless it possesses the art of shipbuilding . No , no ; the people who live on the shores of the Atlantic need fear but little for their skins or their scalps . A man ...
... fear nothing from the one anchored abeam , let it be ever so savage , unless it possesses the art of shipbuilding . No , no ; the people who live on the shores of the Atlantic need fear but little for their skins or their scalps . A man ...
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Strana 216 - 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 278 - 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 90 - 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 367 - ... 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 428 - There was a roaring in the wind all night; The rain came heavily and fell in floods; But now the sun is rising calm and bright; The birds are singing in the distant woods...
Strana 250 - 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 109 - Kilmeny had been where the cock never crew, Where the rain never fell, and the wind never blew ; 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 494 - tis sweet to me ! There — drink my tears, while yet they fall ; Would that my bosom's blood were balm, And, well thou know'st, I'd shed it all, To give thy brow one minute's calm.
Strana 126 - 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.
Strana 30 - 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.