The Autocrat of the breakfast tableHoughton, Mifflin, 1858 - 373 pages |
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... walks with a male , not arm in arm , but his arm against the back of hers , and when she says " Yes ? " with the note of interrogation , you are generally safe in asking her what wages she gets , and who the 20 THE AUTOCRAT OF THE ...
... walks with a male , not arm in arm , but his arm against the back of hers , and when she says " Yes ? " with the note of interrogation , you are generally safe in asking her what wages she gets , and who the 20 THE AUTOCRAT OF THE ...
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... think you know all about walking , — don't you , now ? Well , how do you suppose your ower limbs are held to your body ? They are sucked up by two cupping vessels , ( " cotyloid THE AUTOCRAT OF THE BREAKFAST - TABLE . 79.
... think you know all about walking , — don't you , now ? Well , how do you suppose your ower limbs are held to your body ? They are sucked up by two cupping vessels , ( " cotyloid THE AUTOCRAT OF THE BREAKFAST - TABLE . 79.
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... walking by the polyphlosbœan ocean , one of them having a small tin cup with which he can scoop up a gill of sea - water when he will , and the other nothing but his hands , which will hardly hold water at all , —and you call the tin ...
... walking by the polyphlosbœan ocean , one of them having a small tin cup with which he can scoop up a gill of sea - water when he will , and the other nothing but his hands , which will hardly hold water at all , —and you call the tin ...
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... walk by the ocean , -if all that poetry has dreamed , all that insanity has raved , all that maddening narcotics have driven through the brains of men , or smothered passion nursed in the fancies of women , -if the dreams of colleges ...
... walk by the ocean , -if all that poetry has dreamed , all that insanity has raved , all that maddening narcotics have driven through the brains of men , or smothered passion nursed in the fancies of women , -if the dreams of colleges ...
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... walk ; no more running . Who is ahead ? Ahead ? What ! and the winning post a slab of white or gray stone standing out from that turf where there is no more jockeying or strain . ing for victory ! Well , the world marks their places in ...
... walk ; no more running . Who is ahead ? Ahead ? What ! and the winning post a slab of white or gray stone standing out from that turf where there is no more jockeying or strain . ing for victory ! Well , the world marks their places in ...
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Page 289 - Now in building of chaises, I tell you what, There is always somewhere a weakest spot, In hub, tire, felloe, in spring or thill, In panel, or crossbar, or floor , or sill, In screw, bolt, thoroughbrace, — lurking still, Find it somewhere you must and will, Above or below, or within or without, And that's the reason, beyond a doubt, A chaise breaks down but doesn't wear out. But the Deacon swore (as Deacons do, With an "I dew vum...
Page 290 - That couldn't be split nor bent nor broke,^ That was for spokes and floor and sills; He sent for lancewood to make the thills; The crossbars were ash, from the straightest trees, The panels of white-wood, that cuts like cheese, But lasts like iron for things like these; The hubs of logs from the "Settler's ellum...
Page 104 - Year after year beheld the silent toil That spread his lustrous coil; Still, as the spiral grew, He left the past year's dwelling for the new...
Page 292 - What do you think the parson found, When he got up and stared around? The poor old chaise in a heap or mound, As if it had been to the mill and ground! You...
Page 289 - Saw the earth open and gulp her down, And Braddock's army was done so brown, Left without a scalp to its crown. It was on the terrible earthquake-day That the Deacon finished the one-hoss shay.
Page 99 - I find the great thing in this world is not so much where we stand, as in what direction we are moving: To reach the port of heaven, we must sail sometimes with the wind and sometimes against it, — but we must sail, and not drift, nor lie at anchor.
Page 104 - THE CHAMBERED NAUTILUS.* This is the ship of pearl, which, poets feign, Sails the unshadowed main, — The venturous bark that flings On the sweet summer wind its purpled wings In gulfs enchanted, where the siren sings, And coral reefs lie bare, Where the cold sea-maids rise to sun their streaming hair.
Page 305 - I care not much for gold or land; Give me a mortgage here and there — Some good bank-stock — some note of hand, Or trifling railroad share — I only ask that Fortune send A little more than I shall spend.
Page 194 - The smooth, soft air with pulse-like waves Flows murmuring through its hidden caves, Whose streams of brightening purple rush, Fired with a new and livelier blush, While all their burden of decay The ebbing current steals away, And red with Nature's flame they start From the warm fountains of the heart.
Page 104 - And every chambered cell, Where its dim dreaming life was wont to dwell...