Mosses from an Old Manse, Հատոր 1Ticknor and Fields, 1857 |
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... windows the figures of passing travellers looked too remote and dim to dis- turb the sense of privacy . In its near retirement and accessible seclusion it was the very spot for the resi- dence of a clergyman —a man not estranged from ...
... windows the figures of passing travellers looked too remote and dim to dis- turb the sense of privacy . In its near retirement and accessible seclusion it was the very spot for the resi- dence of a clergyman —a man not estranged from ...
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... windows , set with little , old- fashioned panes of glass , each with a crack across it . The two on the western side ... window that the clergyman who then dwelt in the Manse stood watching the outbreak of a long and deadly struggle ...
... windows , set with little , old- fashioned panes of glass , each with a crack across it . The two on the western side ... window that the clergyman who then dwelt in the Manse stood watching the outbreak of a long and deadly struggle ...
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... windows of my study . The great willow tree had caught and re- tained among its leaves a whole cataract of water , to be shaken down at intervals by the frequent gusts of wind . All day long , and for a week together , the rain was drip ...
... windows of my study . The great willow tree had caught and re- tained among its leaves a whole cataract of water , to be shaken down at intervals by the frequent gusts of wind . All day long , and for a week together , the rain was drip ...
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... windows ; it was but a twilight at the best ; and there were nooks , or rather caverns , of deep obscurity , the secrets ... window , its small fireplace , and its closet convenient for an oratory , it was the very spot where a young man ...
... windows ; it was but a twilight at the best ; and there were nooks , or rather caverns , of deep obscurity , the secrets ... window , its small fireplace , and its closet convenient for an oratory , it was the very spot where a young man ...
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... window . Not improbably he wished me to edit and publish a selec . tion from a chest full of manuscript discourses that stood in the garret . Once , while Hillard and other friends sat talking with us in the twilight , there came a ...
... window . Not improbably he wished me to edit and publish a selec . tion from a chest full of manuscript discourses that stood in the garret . Once , while Hillard and other friends sat talking with us in the twilight , there came a ...
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Էջ 94 - Friend," said he, stubbornly, " my mind is made up. Not another step will I budge on this errand. What if a wretched old woman do choose to go to the Devil when I thought she was going to heaven: is that any reason why I should quit my dear Faith and go after her ? " " You will think better of this by and by," said his acquaintance, composedly.
Էջ 115 - Pietro Baglioni, professor of medicine in the university, a physician of eminent repute, to whom Giovanni had brought a letter of introduction. The professor was an elderly personage, apparently of genial nature and habits that might almost be called jovial. He kept the young man to dinner, and made...
Էջ 93 - 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.
Էջ 102 - ... wealth; and how fair damsels — blush not, sweet ones — have dug little graves in the garden, and bidden me, the sole guest, to an infant's funeral. By the sympathy of your human hearts for sin ye shall scent out all the places — whether in church, bedchamber...
Էջ 35 - What better could be done for weary and world-worn spirits? What better could be done for anybody, who came within our magic circle, than to throw the spell of a magic spirit over him?" So all that day, half-buried in the new clover, I watched this Hawthorne's "Assyrian dawn, and Paphian sunset and moonrise, from the summit of our Eastern Hill.
Էջ 133 - O, how stubbornly does love, — or even that cunning semblance of love which flourishes in the imagination, but strikes no depth of root into the heart, — how stubbornly does it hold its faith until the moment comes when it is doomed to vanish into thin mist! Giovanni wrapped a handkerchief about his hand and wondered what evil thing had stung him, and soon forgot his pain in a revery of Beatrice.
Էջ 117 - So now our friend Giovanni's secret is out. You have heard of this daughter, whom all the young men in Padua are wild about, though not half a dozen have ever had the good hap to see her face. I know little of the Signora Beatrice, save that Rappaccini is said to have instructed her deeply in his science, and that, young and beautiful as fame reports her, she is already qualified to fill a professor's chair. Perchance her father destines her for mine! Other absurd rumors there be, not worth talking...
Էջ 148 - Farewell, Giovanni! Thy words of hatred are like lead within my heart — but they, too, will fall away as I ascend. Oh, was there not, from the first, more poison in thy nature than in mine?
Էջ 121 - there are pure and healthful flowers. Wear them for the sake of Giovanni Guasconti." "Thanks, signer," replied Beatrice, with her rich voice, that came forth as it were like a gush of music, and with a mirthful expression half childish and half woman-like. "I accept your gift, and would fain recompense it with this precious purple flower; but if I toss it into the air it will not reach you. So Signor Guasconti must even content himself with my thanks.
Էջ 91 - I have nothing to do with the governor and council; they have their own ways, and are no rule for a simple husbandman, like me. But, were I to go on with thee, how should I meet the eye of that good old man, our minister, at Salem village? Oh, his voice would make me tremble, both Sabbath day and lecture day!