Mosses from an Old ManseGeorge P. Putnam, 1851 |
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... expression ; the more lovely for the quietude that so well accords with the hour , when even the wind , after blustering all day long , usually hushes itself to rest . Each tree and rock , and every blade of grass , is distinctly imaged ...
... expression ; the more lovely for the quietude that so well accords with the hour , when even the wind , after blustering all day long , usually hushes itself to rest . Each tree and rock , and every blade of grass , is distinctly imaged ...
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... expression ; the more lovely for the quietude that so well accords with the hour , when even the wind , after blustering all day long , usually hushes itself to rest . Each tree and rock , and every blade of grass , is distinctly imaged ...
... expression ; the more lovely for the quietude that so well accords with the hour , when even the wind , after blustering all day long , usually hushes itself to rest . Each tree and rock , and every blade of grass , is distinctly imaged ...
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... expression of what he knew , while he was writing it , to be but a distorted survey of the state and prospects of mankind . There were circumstances around me , which made it difficult to view the world precisely as it exists ; for ...
... expression of what he knew , while he was writing it , to be but a distorted survey of the state and prospects of mankind . There were circumstances around me , which made it difficult to view the world precisely as it exists ; for ...
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... expressing satisfactorily the thoughts which they profess to image - such trifles , I truly feel , afford no solid basis for a literary reputation . Nevertheless , the public - if my limited number of readers , whom I venture to regard ...
... expressing satisfactorily the thoughts which they profess to image - such trifles , I truly feel , afford no solid basis for a literary reputation . Nevertheless , the public - if my limited number of readers , whom I venture to regard ...
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... expression that his face often wore , to change the roses of her cheek into a deathlike paleness , amid which the Crimson Hand was brought strongly out , like a bas - relief of ruby on the whitest marble . Late , one night , when the ...
... expression that his face often wore , to change the roses of her cheek into a deathlike paleness , amid which the Crimson Hand was brought strongly out , like a bas - relief of ruby on the whitest marble . Late , one night , when the ...
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Էջ 73 - Ah, forsooth, and is it your worship indeed?" cried the good dame. "Yea, truly is it, and in the very image of my old gossip, Goodman Brown, the grandfather of the silly fellow that now is. But— would your worship believe it?— my broomstick hath strangely disappeared, stolen, as I suspect, by that unhanged witch, Goody Cory, and that, too, when I was all anointed with the juice of smallage, and cinquefoil, and wolf's bane"— "Mingled with fine wheat and the fat of a newborn babe," said the shape...
Էջ 76 - ... doubting whether there really was a heaven above him. Yet there was the blue arch, and the stars brightening in it. "With heaven above and Faith below, I will yet stand firm against the devil!
Էջ 93 - Her face being now more revealed than on the former occasion, he was struck by its expression of simplicity and sweetness; qualities that had not entered into his idea of her character, and which made him ask anew, what manner of mortal she might be. Nor did he fail again to observe, or imagine, an analogy between the beautiful girl and the gorgeous shrub that hung its gem-like flowers over the fountain...
Էջ 77 - Ha! ha! ha!" roared Goodman Brown when the wind laughed at him. "Let us hear which will laugh loudest. Think not to frighten me with your deviltry. Come witch, come wizard, come Indian powwow, come devil himself, and here comes Goodman Brown. You may as well fear him as he fear you.
Էջ 70 - As nearly as could be discerned, the second traveller was about fifty years old, apparently in the same rank of life as Goodman Brown, and bearing a considerable resemblance to him, though perhaps more in expression than features. Still they might have been taken for father and son. And yet, though the elder person was as simply clad as the younger, and as simple in manner too, he had an indescribable air of one who knew the world, and...
Էջ 68 - Say thy prayers, dear Faith, and go to bed at dusk, and no harm will come to thee." So they parted; and the young man pursued his way until, being about to turn the corner by the meeting-house, he looked back and saw the head of Faith still peeping after him with a melancholy air, in spite of her pink ribbons. "Poor little Faith!
Էջ 76 - Salem village, but never until now from a cloud of night. There was one voice of a young woman, uttering lamentations, yet with an uncertain sorrow, and entreating for some favor, which perhaps, it would grieve her to obtain; and all the unseen multitude, both saints and sinners, seemed to encourage her onward. 'Faith!
Էջ 82 - ... was taking a walk along the graveyard to get an appetite for breakfast and meditate his sermon, and bestowed a blessing, as he passed, on Goodman Brown. He shrank from the venerable saint as if to avoid an anathema. Old Deacon Gookin was at domestic worship, and the holy words of his prayer were heard through the open window. " What God doth the wizard pray to ?
Էջ 75 - ... athwart which they must have passed. Goodman Brown alternately crouched and stood on tiptoe, pulling aside the branches and thrusting forth his head as far as he durst without discerning so much as a shadow. It vexed him the more, because he could have sworn, were such a thing possible, that he...
Էջ 75 - ... so much as a shadow. It vexed him the more, because he could have sworn, were such a thing possible, that he recognized the voices of the minister and Deacon Gookin, jogging along quietly, as they were wont to do, when bound to some ordination or ecclesiastical council.