Putnam's Magazine of Literature, Science, Art, and National Interests, Volum 3G.P. Putnam & Son, 1869 |
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Side 18
... night darkens over the silent land , it seems abandoned by God and man to the Arctic Spirit , who hangs out in the north his colored banners of au- roral light , as tokens of his conquest and dominion . Yet even here man dis- putes with ...
... night darkens over the silent land , it seems abandoned by God and man to the Arctic Spirit , who hangs out in the north his colored banners of au- roral light , as tokens of his conquest and dominion . Yet even here man dis- putes with ...
Side 21
... night among the pines or under the shelter of the mountain - cliffs . Late one afternoon in November , as the long northern twilight was fading into the peculiar stcely blue of an Arctic night , our dogs toiled slowly up the last summit ...
... night among the pines or under the shelter of the mountain - cliffs . Late one afternoon in November , as the long northern twilight was fading into the peculiar stcely blue of an Arctic night , our dogs toiled slowly up the last summit ...
Side 27
... night in a Korak tent . In the very depth of the terrible win- ter of 1779-80 , and in " the dead waste and middle of the night , " Tobias Peudy first saw the light of earth . His father , a private in the Connecticut line , had been ...
... night in a Korak tent . In the very depth of the terrible win- ter of 1779-80 , and in " the dead waste and middle of the night , " Tobias Peudy first saw the light of earth . His father , a private in the Connecticut line , had been ...
Side 36
... night after night , until the job be- gan . This was not many days after . ' Bias was even more than commonly taciturn ; going to and from , and doing , his work with scarce a word . When he spoke at all to his comrades , it was sure to ...
... night after night , until the job be- gan . This was not many days after . ' Bias was even more than commonly taciturn ; going to and from , and doing , his work with scarce a word . When he spoke at all to his comrades , it was sure to ...
Side 45
... night - one of those winter nights which are so indescribably clear , calm , and , one might almost say , supernatu- ral . The stars wore a new glory , the air was edged with a raciness , so to speak , a novel purity and freshness , A ...
... night - one of those winter nights which are so indescribably clear , calm , and , one might almost say , supernatu- ral . The stars wore a new glory , the air was edged with a raciness , so to speak , a novel purity and freshness , A ...
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Side 379 - And it came to pass as he sat at meat with them, he took bread, and blessed it, and brake, and gave to them. And their eyes were opened, and they knew him ; and he vanished out of their sight.
Side 496 - We thought, as we hollowed his narrow bed, And smoothed down his lonely pillow, That the foe and the stranger would tread o'er his head, And we far away on the billow. Lightly they'll talk of the spirit that's gone, And o'er his cold ashes upbraid him ; But little he'll reck, if they let him sleep on In the grave where a Briton has laid him.
Side 473 - They that go down to the sea in ships, and do business in great waters, These see the works of the Lord, and his wonders in the deep.
Side 581 - I allow well ; so that he be such a one that hath the language, and hath been in the country before ; whereby he may be able to tell them what things are worthy to be seen in the country where they...
Side 495 - By the struggling moonbeam's misty light And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast, Not in sheet nor in shroud we wound him; But he lay like a warrior taking his rest With his martial cloak around him. Few and short were the prayers we said, And we spoke not a word of sorrow; But we steadfastly gazed on the face that was dead, And we bitterly thought of the morrow.
Side 496 - Lightly they'll talk of the spirit that's gone, And o'er his cold ashes upbraid him ; But little he'll reck, if they let him sleep on In the grave where a Briton has laid him ! But half of our heavy task was done When the clock struck the hour for retiring, And we heard the distant and random gun That the foe was sullenly firing.
Side 47 - Was all that did their silly thoughts so busy keep, When such music sweet Their hearts and ears did greet, As never was by mortal finger strook ; Divinely-warbled voice Answering the stringed noise, As all their souls in blissful rapture took : The air, such pleasure loth to lose, With thousand echoes still prolongs each heavenly close.
Side 470 - The sword of him that layeth at him cannot hold: The spear, the dart, nor the habergeon. He esteemeth iron as straw, And brass as rotten wood. The arrow cannot make him flee: Slingstones are turned with him into stubble. Darts are counted as stubble: He laugheth at the shaking of a spear.
Side 110 - Chips from a German Workshop ; being Essays on the science of Religion, and on Mythology, Traditions, and Customs.
Side 470 - His scales are his pride, Shut up together as with a close seal. One is so near to another, That no air can come between them.