 | Charles Herbert Sylvester - 1902 - Страниц: 310
...dim, that they had never entered it before, and so beautiful that they desired to be there always. As Ernest listened to the poet, he imagined that the...said he. "You know me, then, — for I wrote them." Again, and still more earnestly than before, Ernest examined the poet's features; then turned towards... | |
 | Nathaniel Hawthorne - 1902 - Страниц: 220
...dim, that they had never entered it before, and so beautiful that they desired to be there always. As Ernest listened to the poet, he imagined that the...said he. " You know me, then, — for I wrote them." Again, and still more earnestly than before, Ernest examined the poet's features; then turned towards... | |
 | Rose Mary, Kavana, Arthur Beatty - 1902 - Страниц: 468
...portions given directly by the author in the following are printed in italics and interrupt the dialogue : As Ernest listened to the poet, he imagined that the...my strangely gifted guest?" he said. The poet laid Ids finger on the volume that Ernest had been reading. "You have read these poems," said he " You know... | |
 | Rose Mary, Kavana, Arthur Beatty - 1902 - Страниц: 480
...portions given directly by the author in the following are printed in italics and interrupt the dialogue : As Ernest listened to the poet, he imagined that the...forward to listen too. He gazed earnestly into the poefs glowing eyes. "Who are you, my strangely gifted guest?" he said. The poet laid his finger on... | |
 | Rose Mary, Kavana, Arthur Beatty - 1902 - Страниц: 472
...portions given directly by the author in the following are printed in italics and interrupt the dialogue : As Ernest listened to the poet, he imagined that the Great Stone Face ivas bending forward to listen too. He gazed earnestly into the poet's gloiving eyes. " Who are you,... | |
 | Edward Everett Hale - 1903 - Страниц: 296
...dim, that they had never entered it before, and so beautiful that they desired to be there always. As Ernest listened to the poet, he imagined that the...said he. " You know me, then, — for I wrote them." Again, and still more earnestly than before, Ernest examined the poet's features ; then turned towards... | |
 | Lewis Henry Jones - 1903 - Страниц: 428
...in hand with the noble simplicity of his life. One summer morning found him 15 at Ernest's cottage. As Ernest listened to the poet, he imagined that the...Who are you, my strangely gifted guest ? " he said. 20 The poet laid his finger on the volume that Ernest had been reading. " You have read these poems,"... | |
 | Lewis Henry Jones - 1903 - Страниц: 424
...in hand with the noble simplicity of his life. One summer morning found him 15 at Ernest's cottage. As Ernest listened to the poet, he imagined that the...'.'Who are you, my strangely gifted guest?" he said. 20 The poet laid his finger on the volume that Ernest had been reading. " You have read these poems,"... | |
 | William Franklin Webster - 1903 - Страниц: 352
...dim, that they had never entered it before, and so beautiful that they desired to be there always. 63. As Ernest listened to the poet, he imagined that the...too. He gazed earnestly into the poet's glowing eyes. 64. " Who are you, my strangely gifted guest ? " he said. 65. The poet laid his finger on the volume... | |
 | Charles Madison Curry - 1903 - Страниц: 572
...dim, that they had never entered it before, and so beautiful that they desired to be there always. As Ernest listened to the poet, he imagined that the...too. He gazed earnestly into the poet's glowing eyes. 735 "Who are you, my strangely gifted guest?" he said. The poet laid his finger on the volume that... | |
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As Ernest listened to the poet, he imagined that the Great Stone Face was bending forward to listen too. He gazed earnestly into the poet's glowing eyes. " Who are you, my strangely gifted guest ? " he said. The poet laid his finger on the volume that... 
