The Biglow Papers: 2d series ...Houghton, Mifflin, 1885 - 564 oldal |
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227. oldal
... natur , pictur , and so on . This was common , also , among the educated of the last generation . I am inclined to think it may have been once universal , and I certainly think it more elegant than the vile vencher , naycher , pickcher ...
... natur , pictur , and so on . This was common , also , among the educated of the last generation . I am inclined to think it may have been once universal , and I certainly think it more elegant than the vile vencher , naycher , pickcher ...
286. oldal
... natur ' ; None could n't quicker pitch a ton Nor dror a furrer straighter . He ' d sparked it with full twenty gals , Hed squired ' em , danced ' em , druv ' em , Fust this one , an ' then thet , by spells - All is , he could n't love ...
... natur ' ; None could n't quicker pitch a ton Nor dror a furrer straighter . He ' d sparked it with full twenty gals , Hed squired ' em , danced ' em , druv ' em , Fust this one , an ' then thet , by spells - All is , he could n't love ...
303. oldal
... natur ' , ) Upon a kin ' o ' corderoy , fust log , then alligator : Luck'ly the critters warn't sharp - sot ; I guess ' t wuz overruled , They'd done their mornin's marketin ' an ' gut their hunger cooled ; Fer missionaries to the ...
... natur ' , ) Upon a kin ' o ' corderoy , fust log , then alligator : Luck'ly the critters warn't sharp - sot ; I guess ' t wuz overruled , They'd done their mornin's marketin ' an ' gut their hunger cooled ; Fer missionaries to the ...
338. oldal
... natur ' , ef your soul Don't sneak thru shun - pikes so ' s to save the toll . They're ' most too fur away , take too much time To visit of'en , ef it ain't in rhyme ; But the''s a walk thet ' s hendier , a sight , An ' suits me fust ...
... natur ' , ef your soul Don't sneak thru shun - pikes so ' s to save the toll . They're ' most too fur away , take too much time To visit of'en , ef it ain't in rhyme ; But the''s a walk thet ' s hendier , a sight , An ' suits me fust ...
342. oldal
... Natur when she winks ; Hain't she the Ten Comman'ments in her pus ? Could the world stir ' thout she went , tu , ez nus ? She ain't like other mortals , thet ' s a fact : She never stopped the habus - corpus act , Nor specie payments ...
... Natur when she winks ; Hain't she the Ten Comman'ments in her pus ? Could the world stir ' thout she went , tu , ez nus ? She ain't like other mortals , thet ' s a fact : She never stopped the habus - corpus act , Nor specie payments ...
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285. oldal - The wa'nut logs shot sparkles out Towards the pootiest, bless her, An' leetle flames danced all about The chiny on the dresser. Agin the chimbley crook-necks hung, An' in amongst 'em rusted The ole queen's-arm thet gran'ther Young Fetched back from Concord busted. The very room, coz she was in, Seemed warm from floor to ceilin', An' she looked full ez rosy agin Ez the apples she was peelin'.
350. oldal - Brown foundlin' o' the woods, whose baby-bed Was prowled roun' by the Injun's cracklin' tread, An' who grew'st strong thru shifts an
361. oldal - It is a shameful and unblessed thing to take the scum of people, and wicked condemned men, to be the people with whom you plant; and not only so, but it spoileth the plantation; for they will ever live like rogues, and not fall to work, but be lazy, and do mischief, and spend victuals, and be quickly weary, and then certify over to their country to the discredit of the plantation.
431. oldal - An' settlin' things in windy Congresses, — Queer politicians, though, for I '11 be skinned Ef all on 'em don't head aginst the wind, 'fore long the trees begin to show belief, — The maple crimsons to a coral-reef, Then saffern swarms swing off from all the willers So plump they look like yaller caterpillars, Then gray hossches'nuts leetle hands unfold Softer "na baby's be at three days old: Thet 's robin - redbreast's almanick; he knows Thet arter this ther' 's only blossom-snows; So, choosin'...
360. oldal - Judge not the preacher; for he is thy judge. If thou mislike him, thou conceiv'st him not. God calleth preaching, folly. Do not grudge To pick out treasures from an earthen pot. The worst speak something good. If all want sense, God takes a text, and preacheth patience.
432. oldal - In ellu'm-shrouds the flashin' hangbird clings An' for the summer vy'ge his hammock slings; All down the loose-walled lanes in archin' bowers The barb'ry droops its strings o' golden flowers, Whose shrinkin' hearts the school-gals love to try With pins, — they'll worry yourn so, boys, bimeby!
483. oldal - Under the yaller-pines I house, When sunshine makes 'em all sweet-scented, An' hear among their furry boughs The baskin' west-wind purr contented, While 'way o'erhead, ez sweet an...
299. oldal - But ask now the beasts, and they shall teach thee ; and the fowls of the air, and they shall tell thee...
426. oldal - GENTLEMEN, — At the special request of Mr. Biglow, I intended to inclose, together with his own contribution, (into which, at my suggestion, he has thrown a little more of pastoral sentiment than usual,) some passages from my sermon on the day of the National Fast, from the text, " Remember them that are in bonds, as bound with them,
288. oldal - I'd better call agin;" Says she, "Think likely, Mister;" Thet last word pricked him like a pin, An' .... wal, he up an' kist her. When ma bimeby upon 'em slips, Huldy sot pale ez ashes, All kin' o' smily roun' the lips An' teary roun