The Latchstring to Maine Woods and WatersHoughton Mifflin, 1916 - 228 pagina's |
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Pagina 4
... looked at his watch and then at his escort . " Ah , my friend , you see I win . I have no doubt I shall like your biggest city , and your largest sewer , and your longest street , and your greatest stockyards . But not so fast , not so ...
... looked at his watch and then at his escort . " Ah , my friend , you see I win . I have no doubt I shall like your biggest city , and your largest sewer , and your longest street , and your greatest stockyards . But not so fast , not so ...
Pagina 16
... looked on the people who came from other States merely for pleasure . Us boys - I must say " us boys " just once more - us boys especially could not understand it ; for pleasure was to be found , not by such a dull thing as a brook or a ...
... looked on the people who came from other States merely for pleasure . Us boys - I must say " us boys " just once more - us boys especially could not understand it ; for pleasure was to be found , not by such a dull thing as a brook or a ...
Pagina 34
... looked at first with curiosity and then with some aversion at the " resorter , " now be- gins to appreciate his value . And did you ever realize that in this great industry , instead of depleting the resources , instead of destroying ...
... looked at first with curiosity and then with some aversion at the " resorter , " now be- gins to appreciate his value . And did you ever realize that in this great industry , instead of depleting the resources , instead of destroying ...
Pagina 34
... looked at first with curiosity and then with some aversion at the " resorter , " now be- gins to appreciate his value . And did you ever realize that in this great industry , instead of depleting the resources , instead of destroying ...
... looked at first with curiosity and then with some aversion at the " resorter , " now be- gins to appreciate his value . And did you ever realize that in this great industry , instead of depleting the resources , instead of destroying ...
Pagina 67
... looked up and over at Eb . Just looked . That was all . Eb arose in the halo of an ultimatum . " Dum it , Lew , give ' er more scope next time . Born right ' ere on this island and don't know more'n that . " And passed on , limping up ...
... looked up and over at Eb . Just looked . That was all . Eb arose in the halo of an ultimatum . " Dum it , Lew , give ' er more scope next time . Born right ' ere on this island and don't know more'n that . " And passed on , limping up ...
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Pagina 169 - It is a country full of evergreen trees, of mossy silver birches and watery maples, the ground dotted with insipid, small, red berries, and strewn with damp and moss-grown rocks, — a country diversified with innumerable lakes and rapid streams, peopled with trout...
Pagina 157 - The village stood on a wide plain, and around it rose the mountains. They were green to their tops in summer, and in the winter white through their serried pines and drifting mists, but at every season serious and beautiful, furrowed with hollow shadows, and taking the light on masses and stretches of iron-grey crag.
Pagina 100 - An' she looked full ez rosy agin Ez the apples she was peelin'. 'Twas kin' o' kingdom-come to look On sech a blessed cretur, A dogrose blushin' to a brook Ain't modester nor sweeter. He was six foot o' man, A 1, Clear grit an' human natur' ; None couldn't quicker pitch a ton Nor dror a furrer straighter.
Pagina 170 - ... white man. Such is the home of the moose, the bear, the caribou, the wolf, the beaver, and the Indian. Who shall describe the inexpressible tenderness and immortal life of the grim forest, where Nature, though it be mid-winter, is ever in her spring, where the moss-grown and decaying trees are not old, but seem to enjoy a perpetual youth; and blissful, innocent Nature, like a serene infant, is too happy to make a noise, except by a few tinkling, lisping birds and trickling rills? What a place...
Pagina 158 - Behind the black boles of the elms that swept the vista of the street with the fine gray tracery of their boughs, stood the houses, deep-sunken in the accumulating drifts, through which each householder kept a path cut from his doorway to the road, white and clean as if hewn out of marble.
Pagina 136 - Do you know the blackened timber — do you know that racing stream With the raw, right-angled log-jam at the end; And the bar of sun-warmed shingle where a man may bask and dream To the click of shod canoe-poles round the bend? It is there that we are going with our rods and reels and traces, To a silent, smoky Indian that we know — To a couch of new-pulled hemlock with the starlight on our faces, For the Red Gods call us out and we must go ! They must go — go, etc.
Pagina 157 - They were green to their tops in summer, and in winter white through their serried pines and drifting mists, but at every season serious and beautiful, furrowed with hollow shadows, and taking the light on masses and stretches of iron-gray crag. The river swam through the plain in long curves, and slipped away at last through an unseen pass to the southward, tracing a score of miles in its course over a space that measured but three or four. The plain was very fertile, and its features, if few and...
Pagina 159 - Some cross-streets straggled away east and west with the poorer dwellings; but this, that followed the northward and southward reach of the plain, was the main thoroughfare, and had its own impressiveness, with those square white houses which they build so large in northern New England. They were all kept in scrupulous repair, though here and there the frost and thaw of many winters had heaved a fence out of plumb, and threatened the poise of the monumental urns of painted pine on gatepost.
Pagina 170 - Who shall describe the inexpressible tenderness and immortal life of the grim forest, where Nature, though it be mid-winter, is ever in her spring, where the moss-grown and decaying trees are not old, but seem to enjoy a perpetual youth; and blissful, innocent Nature, like a serene infant, is too happy to make a noise, except by a few tinkling, lisping birds and trickling rills ? THOREAU: The Maine Woods.
Pagina 170 - ... and mosquitoes, more formidable than wolves to the white man. Such is the home of the moose, the bear, the caribou, the wolf, the beaver, and the Indian. Who shall describe the inexpressible tenderness and immortal life of the grim forest...