The Works of Nathaniel Hawthorne, Volumen14Houghton Mifflin, 1884 |
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... story is connected with his younger days , which , although the dénouement of it occurred more than sixty years after his death , may be in- serted here . In the year 1858 Nathaniel Hawthorne was living with his family in the Villa ...
... story is connected with his younger days , which , although the dénouement of it occurred more than sixty years after his death , may be in- serted here . In the year 1858 Nathaniel Hawthorne was living with his family in the Villa ...
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... story . Mr. Hawthorne may have . been acquainted with it when he was a young man ; but he could not have read the " Arcadia " for twenty years previous to the Florentine episode , and it is impossible to suppose that there was any ...
... story . Mr. Hawthorne may have . been acquainted with it when he was a young man ; but he could not have read the " Arcadia " for twenty years previous to the Florentine episode , and it is impossible to suppose that there was any ...
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... stories ; her gifts were wholly un- suited to such employment , and no one apprehended more keenly than she the solitariness and uniqueness of his genius , insomuch that she would have deemed it something not far removed from ...
... stories ; her gifts were wholly un- suited to such employment , and no one apprehended more keenly than she the solitariness and uniqueness of his genius , insomuch that she would have deemed it something not far removed from ...
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... story of their married life is contained in her letters and journals . While she was still a child , she ac- quired the habit of keeping a journal of her daily ex- istence , her doings , her seeings , and her thoughts ; ― - and during ...
... story of their married life is contained in her letters and journals . While she was still a child , she ac- quired the habit of keeping a journal of her daily ex- istence , her doings , her seeings , and her thoughts ; ― - and during ...
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... symbolically by the dreamer ; and the truth which it symbolized was always among the firmest articles of her faith . Illustrative of her mis- VOL . I. 4 : chievous tendency was the story of how she cured SOPHIA AMELIA PEABODY . 49.
... symbolically by the dreamer ; and the truth which it symbolized was always among the firmest articles of her faith . Illustrative of her mis- VOL . I. 4 : chievous tendency was the story of how she cured SOPHIA AMELIA PEABODY . 49.
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The Works of Nathaniel Hawthorne: A wonder book. Tanglewood tales Nathaniel Hawthorne Vista completa - 1902 |
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Página 385 - ... the man who, like Russia or the British Empire, declares himself a sovereign nature (in himself) amid the powers of heaven, hell, and earth He may perish, but so long as he exists he insists upon treating with all Powers upon an equal basis...
Página 476 - But Ernest turned away, melancholy, and almost despondent: for this was the saddest of his disappointments, to behold a man who might have fulfilled the prophecy, and had not willed to do so. Meantime, the cavalcade, the banners, the music, and the barouches swept past him, with the vociferous crowd in the rear, leaving the dust to settle down, and the Great Stone Face to be revealed again, with the grandeur that it had worn for untold centuries.
Página 400 - What I feel most moved to write, that is banned,— it will not pay. Yet, altogether, write the other way I cannot. So the product is a final hash, and all -my books are botches.
Página 401 - What's the use of elaborating what, in its very essence, is so short-lived as a modern book? Though I wrote the Gospels in this century, I should die in the gutter.
Página 27 - First and principally I commit my soul into the hands of Almighty God, and my body to the earth to be decently buried at the discretion of my Executors...
Página 476 - The brow, with its massive depth and loftiness, and all the other features, indeed, were boldly and strongly hewn as if in emulation of a more than heroic, of a Titanic, model. But the sublimity and stateliness, the grand expression of a divine sympathy, that illuminated the mountain visage and etherealized its ponderous granite substance into spirit, might here be sought in vain.
Página 176 - Sophia, you must get up and dress and come down! The Hawthornes are here, and you never saw anything so splendid as he is, — he is handsomer than Lord Byron ! ' She laughed, but refused to come, remarking that since he had called once, he would call again.
Página 123 - I have been glad and hopeful, and here I have been despondent. And here I sat a long, long time, waiting patiently for the world to know me, and sometimes wondering why it did not know me sooner, or whether it would ever know me at all, — at least, till I were in my grave. And sometimes it seemed as if I were already in the grave, with only life enough to be chilled and benumbed. But oftener I was happy, — at least, as happy as I then knew how to be, or was aware of the possibility of being.
Página 475 - ... fog with his mere breath, and obscure the natural daylight with it. His tongue, indeed, was a magic instrument ; sometimes it rumbled like the thunder ; sometimes it warbled like the sweetest music. It was the blast of war, — the song of peace ; and it seemed to have a heart in it, when there was no such matter.
Página 401 - Paradise, in some little shady corner by ourselves, and if we shall by any means be able to smuggle a basket of champagne there (I won't believe in a Temperance Heaven), and if we shall then cross our celestial legs in the celestial grass that is forever tropical, and strike our glasses and our heads together, till both musically ring in concert, — then...