| Washington Irving - 1829 - 522 pages
...his eyes — it was a bright sunny morning. The birds were hopping and twittering among the bushes, and the eagle was wheeling aloft, and breasting the...occurrences before he fell asleep. The strange man with the keg of liquor — the mountain ravine — the wild retreat among the rocks — the wo-begone part}-... | |
| Washington Irving - 1834 - 320 pages
...his eyes — it was a bright sunny morning. The birds were hopping and twittering among the bushes, and the eagle was wheeling aloft, and breasting the...ravine — the wild retreat among the rocks — the wo-begone party at nine-pins — the flagon — " Oh ! that flagon ! that wicked flagon ! " thought... | |
| Washington Irving - 1835 - 196 pages
...his eyes — it was a bright sunny morning. The birds were hopping and twittering among the bushes, and the eagle was wheeling aloft, and breasting the...thought Rip, "I have not slept here all night." He recalted the occurrences before he fell asleep. The strange man with a keg of liqnor — the mountain... | |
| Washington Irving - 1836 - 250 pages
...his eyes — it was a bright sunny morning. The birds were hopping and twittering among the bushes, and the eagle was wheeling aloft, and breasting the...occurrences before he fell asleep. The strange man with the keg of liquor — the mountain ravine — the wild retreat among the rocks — the wo-begone party... | |
| 1839 - 256 pages
...his eyes — it was a bright sunny morning. The birds were hopping and twittering among the bushes, and the eagle was wheeling aloft, and breasting the...occurrences before he fell asleep. The strange man with the keg of liquor — the mountain ravine — die wild retreat among the rocks — the wo-begone party... | |
| Washington Irving - 1843 - 458 pages
...his eyes — it was a bright sunny morning. The birds were hopping and twittering among the bushes, and the eagle was wheeling aloft, and breasting the...ravine — the wild retreat among the rocks — the wo-begone party at nine-pins — the flagon — "Oh! that flagon! that wicked flagon!" thought Rip,... | |
| Washington Irving - 1843 - 390 pages
...his eyes — it was a bright sunny morning. The birds were hopping and twittering among the bushes , and the eagle was wheeling aloft, and breasting the pure mountain breeze. " Surely," thought Eip, "I have not slept here all night." He recalled the occurrences before he fell asleep. The strange... | |
| Washington Irving - 1843 - 400 pages
...with a keg of liquor — the mountain ravine — the wild retreat among the rocks — the wo-begone party at nine-pins — the flagon — "Oh! that flagon! that wicked flagon!" thought Kip, — "what excuse shall I make to Dame Van Winkle?" He looked round for his gun; but, in the place... | |
| Charles Edwards Lester - 1846 - 346 pages
...his eyes. It was a bright, sunny morning — the birds were hopping and twittering among the bushes, and the eagle was wheeling aloft, and breasting the pure mountain breeze. He looked for his gun, but in place of the clean, well-oiled fowling-piece, found an old firelock lying... | |
| Charles Edwards Lester - 1846 - 354 pages
...his eyes. It was a bright, sunny morning — the birds were hopping and twittering among the bushes, and the eagle was wheeling aloft, and breasting the pure mountain breeze. He looked for his gun, but in place of the clean, well-oiled fowling-piece, found an old firelock lying... | |
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