The Overland MonthlySamuel Carson, 1920 |
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Stran 36
... close to you . We are having lunch at Meaux . The country is 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 ...
... close to you . We are having lunch at Meaux . The country is 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 ...
Stran 37
... close ; so close that the summer winds would be crushed if they dare come between us . Do not worry over things . Is it not enough that I love you so , Charlotte ? Is it not 37 enough that I have given you every- thing ? The tears come ...
... close ; so close that the summer winds would be crushed if they dare come between us . Do not worry over things . Is it not enough that I love you so , Charlotte ? Is it not 37 enough that I have given you every- thing ? The tears come ...
Stran 41
... close to his retreat , and , dismounting , prepared to tighten the saddles . The burly , thick - set man was evidently the sheriff . Producing a paper from the sad- dle pocket , he tacked it to a pine beside the road , directly in line ...
... close to his retreat , and , dismounting , prepared to tighten the saddles . The burly , thick - set man was evidently the sheriff . Producing a paper from the sad- dle pocket , he tacked it to a pine beside the road , directly in line ...
Stran 42
... close and the desert treacherous in No- vember , but Scotty knew its guile and its allurement , its promised security for the outcast and desperado who sought its delusive shadows . The wind cut through his lungs , the snow stung in icy ...
... close and the desert treacherous in No- vember , but Scotty knew its guile and its allurement , its promised security for the outcast and desperado who sought its delusive shadows . The wind cut through his lungs , the snow stung in icy ...
Stran 46
... close hands . Looking after Dopey was one tough job , for he was one of the most ungrate- ful , silent cusses I ever saw . Never dur- ing his stay , did he offer any informa- tion about himself , not even as to how he got hurt . His ...
... close hands . Looking after Dopey was one tough job , for he was one of the most ungrate- ful , silent cusses I ever saw . Never dur- ing his stay , did he offer any informa- tion about himself , not even as to how he got hurt . His ...
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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!