The Overland MonthlySamuel Carson, 1920 |
Iz vsebine knjige
Zadetki 1–5 od 50
Stran 6
... wonderful skill attainable on these im- possible - looking sled - runners . The hard frozen snow is ideal for travel but one can negotiate new snow also . How the professionals can stand upright and keep the long awkward sticks from ...
... wonderful skill attainable on these im- possible - looking sled - runners . The hard frozen snow is ideal for travel but one can negotiate new snow also . How the professionals can stand upright and keep the long awkward sticks from ...
Stran 36
... wonderful and this little vil- lage quite unique . The old mills and water - ways have an atmosphere about them all their own . We do not see many young men . The women and old men work in the fields and the children do what they can to ...
... wonderful and this little vil- lage quite unique . The old mills and water - ways have an atmosphere about them all their own . We do not see many young men . The women and old men work in the fields and the children do what they can to ...
Stran 49
... wonderful hair . " Tell me what you did ; why they are after you , " Janet whispered . Footsteps sounded faintly in the hall , approaching the door . " I had an argument with a fellow who's by way of being a big gun in pol- itics . It ...
... wonderful hair . " Tell me what you did ; why they are after you , " Janet whispered . Footsteps sounded faintly in the hall , approaching the door . " I had an argument with a fellow who's by way of being a big gun in pol- itics . It ...
Stran 62
... wonderful doll , which her mother promised her the winter before she died . Of course , I may be mistaken , but she has been talking this same thing in her delirium . The doll seems to trouble her most , and I be- lieve upon my soul ...
... wonderful doll , which her mother promised her the winter before she died . Of course , I may be mistaken , but she has been talking this same thing in her delirium . The doll seems to trouble her most , and I be- lieve upon my soul ...
Stran 64
... wonderful Christmas tree , with its many candles , its lights and shades , its brilliant colorings of every hue the camp afforded , and all the little trinkets and keepsakes of other Christ- mas times and other little boys and girls who ...
... wonderful Christmas tree , with its many candles , its lights and shades , its brilliant colorings of every hue the camp afforded , and all the little trinkets and keepsakes of other Christ- mas times and other little boys and girls who ...
Druge izdaje - Prikaži vse
Pogosti izrazi in povedi
American asked Aunt Fiske beautiful Billy BLACK OPAL Bldg Bret Harte cabin California called cents Charlotte China Columbia Records Company dark doctor door Elros eyes face father feet fire friends girl Glacier Point hand head heard heart Helen Hume horse Isaias W Jack Japan Japanese Joaquin Miller Johnny Grant knew Korean labor land light live look Magazine ment Mention Overland Monthly Michael Flynn miles Monthly When Writing months morning mother mountain muckraker never Niagara Falls night Pacific poem poet political Price Overland Monthly Publishers real estate road San Francisco seemed side silence story street tell thing thought tion told took trees turned Verse voice Vose walk woman wonderful Yosemite Yosemite National Park young
Priljubljeni odlomki
Stran 232 - Behind him lay the gray Azores, Behind the Gates of Hercules ; Before him not the ghost of shores, Before him only shoreless seas. The good mate said : "Now must we pray, For lo ! the very stars are gone. Brave Admiral, speak, what shall I say ?" "Why, say, 'Sail on ! sail on ! and on !'" "My men grow mutinous day by day; My men grow ghastly wan and weak.
Stran 158 - Sail on ! sail on ! sail on ! and on !" Then pale and worn, he paced his deck, And peered through darkness.
Stran 158 - The stout mate thought of home; a spray Of salt wave washed his swarthy cheek. "What shall I say, brave Adm'r'l, say, If we sight naught but seas at dawn?" "Why, you shall say, at break of day: 'Sail on! sail on! sail on! and on!
Stran 133 - I hold it true, whate'er befall; I feel it, when I sorrow most; Tis better to have loved and lost Than never to have loved at all.
Stran 113 - The bravest battle that ever was fought! Shall I tell you where and when ? On the maps of the world you will find it not : 'Twas fought by the mothers of men.
Stran 232 - BEHIND him lay the gray Azores, Behind, the Gates of Hercules ; Before him not the ghost of shores ; Before him only shoreless seas. The good mate said: "Now must we pray, For lo ! the very stars are gone. Brave Admiral, speak; what shall I say?
Stran 113 - In men whom men pronounce divine I find so much of sin and blot, I hesitate to draw a line Between the two, where God has not.
Stran 158 - This mad sea shows his teeth tonight. He curls his lip, he lies in wait. With lifted teeth, as if to bite! Brave Adm'r'l, say but one good word: What shall we do when hope is gone?" The words leapt like a leaping sword: "Sail on! sail on! sail on! and on!
Stran 87 - For ever and aye in dust at his side ? " Look at the roses saluting each other ; Look at the herds all at peace on the plain. Man, and man only, makes war on his brother ; And laughs in his heart at his peril and pain : Shamed by the beasts that go down on the plain. " Is it worth while that we battle to humble Some poor fellow down into the dust...
Stran 158 - Sail on! sail on! sail on! and on!" Then, pale and worn, he kept his deck, And peered through darkness. Ah, that night Of all dark nights! And then a speck — A light!