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... hands of the compilers of this volume . Whether or not it will be given to the public in the present form will be for the public to determine . RICHMOND , VA . , July 17 , 1885 . CONTENTS . BACON AND GREENS , 1 LETTERS OF MOZIS vi TO ...
... hands of the compilers of this volume . Whether or not it will be given to the public in the present form will be for the public to determine . RICHMOND , VA . , July 17 , 1885 . CONTENTS . BACON AND GREENS , 1 LETTERS OF MOZIS vi TO ...
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... hand , and cabbage or greens on the other hand . In the wild- est flight of imagination , who would ever have sup- posed that the savage boar of the German forests and the ugly pot - herb of the sea - cliffs of England would come ...
... hand , and cabbage or greens on the other hand . In the wild- est flight of imagination , who would ever have sup- posed that the savage boar of the German forests and the ugly pot - herb of the sea - cliffs of England would come ...
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... - bars , which compel him to get down from his horse and fill his hands with turpentine , ( for Larkin's ne- groes won't half skin the poles which make the draw- bars ) when the traveller is thus bewildered and ex- BACON AND GREENS . 21.
... - bars , which compel him to get down from his horse and fill his hands with turpentine , ( for Larkin's ne- groes won't half skin the poles which make the draw- bars ) when the traveller is thus bewildered and ex- BACON AND GREENS . 21.
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... hand , awaits you , and asks you to " light " and " come in " in the same breath . While a negro boy is running up from the " new ground " to take your horse , a mulatto girl is flying , with a pail on her head , to the spring for fresh ...
... hand , awaits you , and asks you to " light " and " come in " in the same breath . While a negro boy is running up from the " new ground " to take your horse , a mulatto girl is flying , with a pail on her head , to the spring for fresh ...
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... to a habit he has of conversing familiarly with the hands in the field about a mile and a half off . His vision is wonderfully acute , -partly from long prac- " tise with the rifle , and partly from the BACON AND GREENS . 25.
... to a habit he has of conversing familiarly with the hands in the field about a mile and a half off . His vision is wonderfully acute , -partly from long prac- " tise with the rifle , and partly from the BACON AND GREENS . 25.
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Page 366 - T is but the flapping of the sail, And not a rent made by the gale ! In spite of rock and tempest's roar, In spite of false lights on the shore, Sail on, nor fear to breast the sea ! Our hearts, our hopes, are all with thee...
Page 344 - Westward the course of empire takes its way, The four first acts already past, A fifth shall close the drama with the day : Time's noblest offspring is the last.
Page 366 - Tis of the wave and not the rock; 'Tis but the flapping of the sail, And not a rent made by the gale ! In spite of rock and tempest's roar, In spite of false lights on the shore. Sail on, nor fear to breast the sea! Our hearts, our hopes, are all with thee.
Page 366 - Union, strong and great ! Humanity, with all its fears, With all its hopes of future years, Is hanging breathless on thy fate ! We know what Master laid thy keel, What workmen wrought thy ribs of steel, Who made each mast, and sail, and rope, What anvils rang, what hammers beat, In what a forge and what a heat, Were shaped the anchors of thy hope.
Page 365 - I saw an emblem of the devouring activity, and ceaseless, restless, beating whirlpool of existence in the United States. But into the moonlight sky there rose a cloud of spray twice as high as the Falls themselves, silent, majestic, immovable.
Page 18 - He must now learn to cut jackets, play hard-ball, choose partners for cat and chermany, be kept in, fight every other day, and be turned out for painting his face with pokeberry juice and grinning at the school-master. After a good whipping from his father, who threatens to apprentice him to a carpenter, he enjoys his holiday by breaking colts and shooting field-larks in the daytime and by possum-hunting or listening to ghost-stories from the negroes in the night. Returning to school, he studies...
Page 181 - Oh ! bloodiest picture in the book of Time Sarmatia fell unwept, without a crime ; Found not a generous friend, a pitying foe, Strength in her arms, nor mercy in her woe...
Page 35 - Of this hot and touchy nature is the native Virginian. Further it is said of the boar : " He hath a knack, when stabbed, of running up the shaft of the spear, so as to gore his slayer even in his own death-pang." Am I treading upon dangerous ground? Be not disturbed. The Virginian is not going to run up the shaft of the spear; he is not going to gore his slayer, for he is not going to be slain. Not less brave than other men, he nevertheless objects to dying while there is anything left to live for...
Page 164 - I could not if I would, and would not if I could, harm any one through the mental method of Mind-healing, or in any manner.
Page 365 - I looked on that ever-changing movement, and listened to that everlasting roar, I saw an emblem of the devouring activity, and ceaseless, restless, beating whirlpool of existence in the United States. But into the moonlight sky there rose a cloud of spray twice as high as the Falls...