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The life and most surprising adventures of Robinson Crusoe, of York, mariner
Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1818
The Life and Most Surprising Adventures of Robinson Crusoe, of York, Mariner
Daniel Defoe,William Cowper
Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1826
afterwards amazed barley beasts began boat boatswain Brazil bread brought cannibals canoe Captain carried castle cave comfort corn creature creek deliverance desolate island devoured dreadful driven earthen father fear feet fell fire flesh fowling gave goat's goats grapes ground habitation hands hatchet Hereupon hill Iron crows island kill knew labour ladder laid land live look manner master mercy mind morning muskets never night occasion October 15 parrot perceived piece pieces of eight plainly poor Portuguese powder Providence raft rain raisins resolved rest rice Robinson Crusoe rock sail savages saved season ship shore shot Sick unto death side sight skin soon sooner Spaniard spent storm ther thing thought three muskets tide tion took tree voyage weather wild wind wood wreck Xury
Side 175 - I am lord of the fowl and the brute. 0 solitude! where are the charms That sages have seen in thy face ? Better dwell in the midst of alarms, Than reign in this horrible place. 1 am out of humanity's reach, I must finish my journey alone, Never hear the sweet music of speech, I start at the sound of my own. The beasts that roam over the plain My form with indifference see, They are so unacquainted with man, Their tameness is shocking to me.
Side 177 - But alas ! recollection at hand Soon hurries me back to despair. But the sea-fowl is gone to her nest, The beast is laid down in his lair, Even here is a season of rest, And I to my cabin repair. There's mercy in every place, And mercy, encouraging thought ! Gives even affliction a grace, And reconciles man to his lot.
Side 177 - How fleet is a glance of the mind ! Compared with the speed of its flight, The tempest itself lags behind, And the swift-winged arrows of light. When I think of my own native land, In a moment I seem to be there ; But alas ! recollection at hand Soon hurries me back to despair.
Side 176 - I start at the sound of my own. The beasts that roam over the plain , My form with indifference see; They are so unacquainted with man , Their tameness is shocking to me. Society, friendship, and love, Divinely bestowed upon man , Oh , had I the wings of a dove , How soon would I taste you again! My sorrows I then might assuage In the ways of religion and truth, Might learn from the wisdom of age, And be cheered by the sallies of youth.
Side 95 - Call upon me in the day of trouble, and I will deliver thee, and thou shalt glorify me.
Side 176 - Religion ! what treasure untold Resides in that heavenly word ! More precious than silver and gold, Or all that this earth can afford...
Side 175 - I AM monarch of all I survey, My right there is none to dispute ; From the centre all round to the sea I am lord of the fowl and the brute.
Side 176 - Ye winds, that have made me your sport, Convey to this desolate shore Some cordial endearing report Of a land I shall visit no more. My friends, do they now and then send A wish or a thought after me ? O tell me I yet have a friend, Though a friend I am never to see.
Side 124 - Master, and then let him know that was to be my name. I likewise taught him to say Yes and No, and to know the meaning of them.