The Biglow PapersHoughton, Mifflin, 1898 - 564 oldal |
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38. oldal
... sound , as hev for have , hendy for handy , ez for as , thet for that , and again giving it the broad sound it has in father , as hânsome for handsome . 5. To the sound ou he prefixes an e ( hard to exemplify otherwise than orally ) ...
... sound , as hev for have , hendy for handy , ez for as , thet for that , and again giving it the broad sound it has in father , as hânsome for handsome . 5. To the sound ou he prefixes an e ( hard to exemplify otherwise than orally ) ...
46. oldal
... sounds draw nearer and nearer , do I desid- erate those eyes of Aristarchus , " whose looks were as a breeching to a boy . " Then do I perceive , with vain regret of wasted opportunities , the advantage of a pancratic or pantechnic ...
... sounds draw nearer and nearer , do I desid- erate those eyes of Aristarchus , " whose looks were as a breeching to a boy . " Then do I perceive , with vain regret of wasted opportunities , the advantage of a pancratic or pantechnic ...
72. oldal
... sounds a march to the heights of wider - viewed intelligence and more perfect organization . — H. W. ] MISTER BUCKINUM , the follerin Billet was writ hum by a Yung feller of our town that wuz cussed fool enuff to goe atrottin inter Miss ...
... sounds a march to the heights of wider - viewed intelligence and more perfect organization . — H. W. ] MISTER BUCKINUM , the follerin Billet was writ hum by a Yung feller of our town that wuz cussed fool enuff to goe atrottin inter Miss ...
78. oldal
... sound enough , creeter , I felt a thing go thru my leg , more ' n a skeeter ! - ez I'm a livin ' -'t wuz nothin ' 1 these fellers are verry proppilly called Rank Heroes , and the more tha kill the ranker and more Herowick tha bekum . -H ...
... sound enough , creeter , I felt a thing go thru my leg , more ' n a skeeter ! - ez I'm a livin ' -'t wuz nothin ' 1 these fellers are verry proppilly called Rank Heroes , and the more tha kill the ranker and more Herowick tha bekum . -H ...
96. oldal
... sound and pious sentiment . I could wish that such senti- ments were more common , however uncouthly ex- pressed . Saint Ambrose affirms , that veritas a quo- cunque ( why not , then , quomodocunque ? ) dicatur , a spiritu sancto est ...
... sound and pious sentiment . I could wish that such senti- ments were more common , however uncouthly ex- pressed . Saint Ambrose affirms , that veritas a quo- cunque ( why not , then , quomodocunque ? ) dicatur , a spiritu sancto est ...
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61. oldal - Ez fer war, I call it murder, — There you hev it plain an' flat; I don't want to go no furder Than my Testyment fer that; God hez sed so plump an' fairly, It's ez long ez it is broad, An' you've gut to git up airly Ef you want to take in God.
63. oldal - S jest to make him fill its pus. Want to tackle me in, du ye ? I expect you 'll hev to wait ; Wen cold lead puts daylight thru ye You 'll begin to kal'late; S'pose the crows wun't fall to pickin' All the carkiss from your bones, Coz you helped to give a lickin' To them poor half-Spanish drones ? Jest go home an...
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100. oldal - I cannot praise a fugitive and cloistered virtue, unexercised and unbreathed, that never sallies out and sees her adversary, but slinks out of the race, where that immortal garland is to be run for not without dust and heat.
357. 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.
281. oldal - GOD makes sech nights, all white an' still Fur 'z you can look or listen, Moonshine an' snow on field an' hill, All silence an' all glisten. Zekle crep' up quite unbeknown An' peeked in thru' the winder, An' there sot Huldy all alone, 'Ith no one nigh to hender.
423. oldal - O' wut some critter chose to feel 'way back : This makes 'em talk o' daisies, larks, an' things, Ez though we 'd nothin' here that blows an' sings, — (Why, I 'd give more for one live bobolink Than a square mile o...
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356. 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.