Century Readings for a Course in American Literature, Том 1Fred Lewis Pattee Century Company, 1926 - 1081 страница |
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... Woods that Bring the Sunset Near After Sorrow's Night The Sonnet The Life - Mask of Abraham Lincoln JOHN BANISTER TABB Transition Father Damien ( 1845-1909 ) To the Wood - Robin Ave : Sidney Lanier Golden - Rod ROBERT BURNS WILSON ...
... Woods that Bring the Sunset Near After Sorrow's Night The Sonnet The Life - Mask of Abraham Lincoln JOHN BANISTER TABB Transition Father Damien ( 1845-1909 ) To the Wood - Robin Ave : Sidney Lanier Golden - Rod ROBERT BURNS WILSON ...
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... woods , [ that they were a party hunting deer . ] At each place I expected when they would execute me , yet they used me with what kindnes they could : Approaching their Towne , which was within 6 miles where I was taken , onely made as ...
... woods , [ that they were a party hunting deer . ] At each place I expected when they would execute me , yet they used me with what kindnes they could : Approaching their Towne , which was within 6 miles where I was taken , onely made as ...
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... woods full wide , And hardships they endured to quell the Indians ' pride . ' Twas nigh unto Pigwacket , on the eighth day of May , 5 They spied a rebel Indian soon after break of day ; He on a bank was walking , upon a neck of land ...
... woods full wide , And hardships they endured to quell the Indians ' pride . ' Twas nigh unto Pigwacket , on the eighth day of May , 5 They spied a rebel Indian soon after break of day ; He on a bank was walking , upon a neck of land ...
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... woods , the hills and floods , With rebel echoes sounded . The fish below swam to and fro , Attack'd from ev'ry quarter ; III Still uncertain is tomorrow , 65 Not quite certain is today- Shall I waste my time in sorrow ? Shall I ...
... woods , the hills and floods , With rebel echoes sounded . The fish below swam to and fro , Attack'd from ev'ry quarter ; III Still uncertain is tomorrow , 65 Not quite certain is today- Shall I waste my time in sorrow ? Shall I ...
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... woods , and darkness rode In her black chariot , with a wild career . 9 15 And from the woods the late resounding note Issued of the loquacious Whip - poor - will , Hoarse , howling dogs , and nightly roving wolves Clamor'd from far off ...
... woods , and darkness rode In her black chariot , with a wild career . 9 15 And from the woods the late resounding note Issued of the loquacious Whip - poor - will , Hoarse , howling dogs , and nightly roving wolves Clamor'd from far off ...
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American arms ARSACES Atlantic Monthly Aylmer beauty Ben Bolt beneath bird brave called captain Cotton Mather dark David Swan dead death door dream earth England eyes face fancy father fear feel feet fire give glory Graham's Magazine hand hath head hear heard heart heaven Hiawatha hope hour human Indian JESSAMY JONATHAN land laugh leave light literary live look Lord Rawdon Maryland ment mind Miss Ophelia morning nature never night Nokomis o'er once passed poems poet river round sail seemed shore side silence sing smile song Song of Hiawatha soul spirit stood sweet tell thee thet things thou thought tion Tom Walker Topsy trees turned VARDANES voice Vulpes whigs whole wigwam wild wind woods words young youth Zoeterwoude
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