Cyclopaedia of American Literature: Embracing Personal and Critical Notices of Authors, and Selections from Their Writings. From the Earliest Period to the Present Day; with Portraits, Autographs, and Other Illustrations, Том 2,Део 2C. Scribner, 1855 |
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... called The Cousins . Her next work , To Seem and to Be , was published in 1846 by the Appletons , who , in 1847 , republished Aunt Kitty's Tales , collected from the previous editions into a single volume . In 1848 , the same house ...
... called The Cousins . Her next work , To Seem and to Be , was published in 1846 by the Appletons , who , in 1847 , republished Aunt Kitty's Tales , collected from the previous editions into a single volume . In 1848 , the same house ...
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... called Africans , a vigorous work which created a great sensation . Dr. Channing is said to have walked from Boston to Roxbury to see and thank the author , personally a stranger to him . In 1835 , Philothea , a classical romance of the ...
... called Africans , a vigorous work which created a great sensation . Dr. Channing is said to have walked from Boston to Roxbury to see and thank the author , personally a stranger to him . In 1835 , Philothea , a classical romance of the ...
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... called the Siamese Twins Unfortunately , this similarity extended to a senti- ment which does not admit of partnership . They both loved the same maiden . Deborah Winslow was the only daughter of one of those substantial Quakers , who a ...
... called the Siamese Twins Unfortunately , this similarity extended to a senti- ment which does not admit of partnership . They both loved the same maiden . Deborah Winslow was the only daughter of one of those substantial Quakers , who a ...
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... called upon to complete a course of lectures on the History of Literature , commenced by Professor McVickar at Columbia College , and necessarily abandoned at the time from illness . He complied with the request , and at once entered ...
... called upon to complete a course of lectures on the History of Literature , commenced by Professor McVickar at Columbia College , and necessarily abandoned at the time from illness . He complied with the request , and at once entered ...
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... called on his political friends to enable him to meet the pecuniary requirements of their service , and on their refusal to do so retired from editorial life , and a fow months after entered the ministry of the Episcopal Church . from ...
... called on his political friends to enable him to meet the pecuniary requirements of their service , and on their refusal to do so retired from editorial life , and a fow months after entered the ministry of the Episcopal Church . from ...
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Страница 526 - Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer, "Sir," said I, "or Madam, truly your forgiveness I implore; But the fact is I was napping, and so gently you came rapping, And so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my chamber door, That I scarce was sure I heard you" — here I opened wide the door: — Darkness there and nothing more.
Страница 527 - And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door; And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming, And the lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor: And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor Shall be lifted — nevermore...
Страница 527 - Startled at the stillness broken by reply so aptly spoken, "Doubtless," said I, "what it utters is its only stock and store Caught from some unhappy master whom unmerciful disaster Followed fast and followed faster till his songs one burden bore, Till the dirges of his hope that melancholy burden bore Of 'Never— nevermore.
Страница 439 - Honor charmed the air; And all astir looked kind on her, And called her good as fair — For all God ever gave to her She kept with chary care. She kept with care her beauties rare From lovers warm and true, — For her heart was cold to all but gold, And the rich came not to woo — But honored well are charms to sell If priests the selling do.
Страница 499 - ... in the streets of Boston. The sun was near setting when the march commenced. The roll of the drum, at that unquiet crisis, seemed to go through the streets, less as the martial music of the soldiers, than as a muster-call to the inhabitants themselves.
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Страница 526 - Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and. curious volume of forgotten lore — While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. " "Tis some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door — Only this and nothing more.
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Страница 446 - Taught in the school of patience to endure The life of anguish and the death of fire. All their lives long, with the unleavened bread And bitter herbs of exile and its fears, The wasting famine of the heart they fed, And slaked its thirst with marah of their tears.