Twice-told Tales, Volume 1James R. Osgood, 1876 - Children's stories |
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... portraits of dark - souled men , like a gleam of infernal fire . It is an awful gift , " added Walter , lowering his voice from its tone of enthusiasm . I shall be almost afraid to sit to him . " 66 Walter , are you in earnest ...
... portraits of dark - souled men , like a gleam of infernal fire . It is an awful gift , " added Walter , lowering his voice from its tone of enthusiasm . I shall be almost afraid to sit to him . " 66 Walter , are you in earnest ...
Page 183
... portrait should be taken . The painter , of whom they had been speaking , was not one of those native artists , who , at a later period than this , borrowed their colors from the Indians , and manufactured their pencils of the furs of ...
... portrait should be taken . The painter , of whom they had been speaking , was not one of those native artists , who , at a later period than this , borrowed their colors from the Indians , and manufactured their pencils of the furs of ...
Page 184
... portraits , as the first of what , they doubtless hoped , would be a long series of family pictures . The day after the conversation above recorded , they visited the painter's rooms . A servant ushered them into an apartment , where ...
... portraits , as the first of what , they doubtless hoped , would be a long series of family pictures . The day after the conversation above recorded , they visited the painter's rooms . A servant ushered them into an apartment , where ...
Page 185
... portraits were known to them , either as distinguished characters of the day , or their private acquaintances . There was Governor Burnett , looking as if he had just received an undutiful communication from the House of Representa ...
... portraits were known to them , either as distinguished characters of the day , or their private acquaintances . There was Governor Burnett , looking as if he had just received an undutiful communication from the House of Representa ...
Page 186
... portrait himself . His visitors were sensible of a kindred between the artist and his works , and felt as if one of the pictures had stepped from the canvas to salute them . * Walter Ludlow , who was slightly known to the painter ...
... portrait himself . His visitors were sensible of a kindred between the artist and his works , and felt as if one of the pictures had stepped from the canvas to salute them . * Walter Ludlow , who was slightly known to the painter ...
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Page 155 - I cry aloud to all and sundry, in my plainest accents, and at the very tiptop of my voice. Here it is, gentlemen! Here is the good liquor!
Page 156 - Who next? Oh, my little friend, you are let loose from school, and come hither to scrub your blooming face, and drown the memory of certain taps of the ferule, and other schoolboy troubles, in a draught from the Town Pump.
Page 46 - Mr. Hooper had the reputation of a good preacher, but not an energetic one : he strove to win his people heavenward by mild, persuasive influences, rather than to drive them thither by the thunders of the Word. The sermon which he now delivered was marked by the same characteristics of style and manner as the general series of his pulpit oratory.
Page 19 - ... loftier mien, while the decrepitude of age seemed to fall from his shoulders, leaving him in gray but unbroken dignity. Now, he marched onward with a warrior's step, keeping time to the military music. Thus the aged form advanced on one side, and the whole parade of soldiers and magistrates on the other, till, when scarcely twenty yards remained between, the old man grasped his staff by the middle, and held it before him like a leader's truncheon. "Stand!
Page 46 - Hooper into the meeting-house, and set all the congregation astir. Few could refrain from twisting their heads towards the door ; many stood upright, and turned directly about ; while several little boys clambered upon the seats, and came down again with a terrible racket. There was a general bustle, a rustling of the women's gowns and shuffling of the men's feet, greatly at variance with that hushed repose which should attend the entrance of the minister.
Page 160 - ... finally monopolize the whole business of quenching thirst. Blessed consummation ! Then Poverty shall pass away from the land, finding no hovel so wretched, where her squalid form may shelter itself. Then, Disease, for lack of other victims, shall gnaw its own heart, and die.
Page 64 - ... feathery crest and wampum belt. Many of this strange company wore foolscaps, and had little bells appended to their garments, tinkling with a silvery sound, responsive to the inaudible music of their gleesome spirits. Some youths and maidens were of soberer garb, yet well maintained their places in the irregular throng, by the expression of wild revelry upon their features. Such were the colonists of Merry Mount, as they stood in the broad smile of sunset, round their venerated Maypole.
Page 44 - Another clergyman in New England, Mr. Joseph Moody, of York, Maine, who died about eighty years since, made himself remarkable by the same eccentricity that is here related of the Reverend Mr. Hooper. In his case, however, the symbol had a different import. In early life he had accidentally killed a beloved friend; and from that day till the hour of his own death, he hid his face from men. "Are you sure it is our parson?" inquired Goodman Gray of the sexton. "Of a certainty it is good Mr. Hooper,
Page 253 - There, in fact, stood the four glasses brimful of this wonderful water, the delicate spray of which, as it effervesced from the surface, resembled the tremulous glitter of diamonds. It was now so nearly sunset that the chamber had grown duskier than ever, but a mild and moonlike splendor gleamed from within the vase and rested alike on the four guests and on the doctor's venerable figure.
Page 158 - Look ! how rapidly they lower the watermark on the sides of the trough, till their capacious stomachs are moistened with a gallon or two apiece, and they can afford time to breathe it in, with sighs of calm enjoyment. Now they roll their quiet eyes around the brim of their monstrous drinking vessel. An ox is your true toper.