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... them because the lives of Mather and Edwards reveal so well certain traits typical of early New England , while Franklin's writings so eminently express the spirit of his age . The chapter on Other Writers is , from the nature 3.
... them because the lives of Mather and Edwards reveal so well certain traits typical of early New England , while Franklin's writings so eminently express the spirit of his age . The chapter on Other Writers is , from the nature 3.
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... have had no expectation of doing such a thing , he wrote a book that is not un- worthy to be the beginning of the new English litera- ture in America . " Though American literature is said to have begun thus early 10 AMERICAN LITERATURE.
... have had no expectation of doing such a thing , he wrote a book that is not un- worthy to be the beginning of the new English litera- ture in America . " Though American literature is said to have begun thus early 10 AMERICAN LITERATURE.
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... early colo- nists whose ears had been attuned to better things should have preferred this sing - song version of the Psalms to the beautiful King James's Version which was easily accessible . Anne Bradstreet , 1612-1672 . It would seem ...
... early colo- nists whose ears had been attuned to better things should have preferred this sing - song version of the Psalms to the beautiful King James's Version which was easily accessible . Anne Bradstreet , 1612-1672 . It would seem ...
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... Colony than that of William Bradford . He was born in York- shire in 1590 , and in his early manhood fled to Holland with that devoted band of separatists from the Church of England known as the Pil- grims THE BEGINNINGS 13 Puritan Prose.
... Colony than that of William Bradford . He was born in York- shire in 1590 , and in his early manhood fled to Holland with that devoted band of separatists from the Church of England known as the Pil- grims THE BEGINNINGS 13 Puritan Prose.
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... early Puritans in New England . Bradford begins his history with the origin of religious dissent in England and describes accurately and vividly the flight of the dissenters to Holland , their attempts to evade the English while seeking ...
... early Puritans in New England . Bradford begins his history with the origin of religious dissent in England and describes accurately and vividly the flight of the dissenters to Holland , their attempts to evade the English while seeking ...
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Page 239 - My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still; My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will; The ship is...
Page 265 - Peace — but there is no peace. The war is actually begun! The next gale that sweeps from the north will bring to our ears the clash of resounding arms! Our brethren are already in the field! Why stand we here idle? What is it that gentlemen wish ? What would they have ? Is life so dear, or peace so sweet, as to be purchased at the price of chains and slavery ? Forbid it, Almighty God ! I know not what course others may take; but as for me, give me liberty or give me death!
Page 193 - During the whole of a dull, dark, and soundless day in the autumn of the year, when the clouds hung oppressively low in the heavens, I had been passing alone, on horseback, through a singularly dreary tract of country ; and at length found myself, as the shades of the evening drew on, within view of the melancholy House of Usher.
Page 191 - A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling My beautiful Annabel Lee; So that her highborn kinsmen came And bore her away from me.
Page 246 - From the Desert I come to thee On a stallion shod with fire; And the winds are left behind In the speed of my desire. Under thy window I stand, And the midnight hears my cry: I love thee, I love but thee, With a love that shall not die Till the sun grows cold, And the stars are old, And the leaves of the Judgment Book unfold!
Page 136 - Spreading its leafless blooms in a damp nook, To please the desert and the sluggish brook. The purple petals, fallen in the pool, Made the black...
Page 221 - My childhood's earliest thoughts are linked with thee ; The sight of thee calls back the robin's song, Who, from the dark old tree Beside the door, sang clearly all day long, And I, secure in childish piety, Listened as if I heard an angel sing With news from heaven, which he could bring Fresh every day to my untainted ears When birds and flowers and I were happy peers.
Page 34 - I have been the more particular in this description of my journey, and shall be so of my first entry into that city, that you may in your mind compare such unlikely beginnings with the figure I have since made there. I was in my working dress, my best clothes being to come round by sea. I was dirty from my journey; my pockets were stuffed out with shirts and stockings, and I knew no soul, nor where to look for lodging.
Page 166 - So through the night rode Paul Revere ; And so through the night went his cry of alarm To every Middlesex village and farm, — A cry of defiance and not of fear, A voice in the darkness, a knock at the door, And a word that shall echo...
Page 133 - A foolish consistency is the hobgoblin of little minds, adored by little statesmen and philosophers and divines. With consistency a great soul has simply nothing to do.