Historical Sketches of Northern New York and the Adirondack Wilderness: Including Traditions of the Indians, Early Explorers, Pioneer Settlers, Hermit Hunters, &cW.H. Young, 1877 - 316 páginas |
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... lived in retirement and died at a good old age . When Champlain , upon his first voyage in 1603 , sixty- eight years after Cartier's visit , landed upon the still wild . and savage island of Montreal , scarcely a vestige of Ho - che- la ...
... lived in retirement and died at a good old age . When Champlain , upon his first voyage in 1603 , sixty- eight years after Cartier's visit , landed upon the still wild . and savage island of Montreal , scarcely a vestige of Ho - che- la ...
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... lived the poet Scarron , who was a paralytic and a cripple . Becoming interested in the sad story of the young girl , he offered to furnish the money to complete her education in a convent . Calling to thank her benefactor , the young ...
... lived the poet Scarron , who was a paralytic and a cripple . Becoming interested in the sad story of the young girl , he offered to furnish the money to complete her education in a convent . Calling to thank her benefactor , the young ...
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... lived across the big water . On such occasions Sir William was himself painted and plumed and dressed like an Indian chief . Such was Sir William Johnson , at the time of the forma tion of Tryon county , and such was he two years later ...
... lived across the big water . On such occasions Sir William was himself painted and plumed and dressed like an Indian chief . Such was Sir William Johnson , at the time of the forma tion of Tryon county , and such was he two years later ...
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... lived at North Elba . " The house , " says a writer in Old and New for Sep- tember , 1870 , " is unpainted and plain , though equal to the ordinary farm houses of the region . It stands well up the hills , separated from the wilderness ...
... lived at North Elba . " The house , " says a writer in Old and New for Sep- tember , 1870 , " is unpainted and plain , though equal to the ordinary farm houses of the region . It stands well up the hills , separated from the wilderness ...
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... lived Peter Smith , the father of Gerrit Smith . This tavern , which occupied the site of Bagg's hotel of to - day , was kept by John Post . Our refined and sensitive French- men do not speak in their journal in very complimentary terms ...
... lived Peter Smith , the father of Gerrit Smith . This tavern , which occupied the site of Bagg's hotel of to - day , was kept by John Post . Our refined and sensitive French- men do not speak in their journal in very complimentary terms ...
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Historical Sketches of Northern New York and the Adirondack Wilderness ... Nathaniel Bartlett Sylvester Vista de fragmentos - 1973 |
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Adirondack Albany Algonquin American ancient army banks beacon rock beautiful Beaver Black River Boquet border British Brown's Tract built Burgoyne called Canada canoes Carrying Place Cartier Castorland Châteaubriand Chaumont Chazy colonial deer Drid Dunklee Famine famous Father feet Five Nations forest Fort Edward France French and Indian gorge hills honor Hudson hundred hunters hunting ground Indian name Iroquois Isle Jogues John Brown Kay-ad-ros-se-ra Lake Belt Lake Champlain Lake George Lake Ontario Lawrence leagues Lesser Wilderness Macomb's Purchase Manor miles Mo-ne-ta Mohawk Montreal Mount Mountain Belt mouth North Elba Northern New York Number Four old Indian old wilderness Oneida Lake Onnontio Oswego peace Pharoux Quebec Raquette Raquette Lake rock runs sachem Saratoga Springs savage Scarron scene Schuyler settlement settlers shore side Sir William Johnson soon spirit story stream summer Tryon county valley village war-path water wheel western wild Wood Creek
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Página 250 - Why should we yet our sail unfurl ? There is not a breath the blue wave to curl ; But, when the wind blows off the shore, Oh ! sweetly we'll rest our weary oar. Blow, breezes, blow ! the stream runs fast, The rapids are near, and the daylight's past ! Utawas' tide ! this trembling moon Shall see us float over thy surges soon.
Página 192 - O SOLITUDE, romantic maid ! Whether by nodding towers you tread, Or haunt the desert's trackless gloom, Or hover o'er the yawning tomb, Or climb the Andes' clifted side, Or by the Nile's coy source abide, Or, starting from your half-year's sleep, From Hecla view the thawing deep, Or, at the purple dawn of day, Tadmor's marble waste survey ; You, recluse, again I woo, And again your steps pursue.
Página 141 - And hides his sweets, as in the golden age, Within the hollow oak. I listen long To his domestic hum,' and think I hear The sound of that advancing multitude Which soon shall fill these deserts. From the ground Comes up the laugh of children, the soft voice Of maidens, and the sweet and solemn hymn Of Sabbath worshippers.
Página 221 - Yet, ere we part, one lesson I can leave you For every day. Be good, sweet maid, and let who will be clever ; Do noble things, not dream them, all day long : And so make life, death, and that vast for-ever One grand, sweet song.
Página 111 - It will be a great loss, if, after it had so easily taken root, you should stop its growth, and prevent its covering your country and ours with its branches. I assure you, in the name of the Five Nations, that our warriors shall dance to the calumet of peace under its leaves; and shall remain quiet on their mats, and shall never dig...
Página 26 - 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.
Página 24 - Races of inferior energy have possessed a power of expansion and assimilation to which he is a stranger ; and it is this fixed and rigid quality which has proved his ruin. He will not learn the arts of civilization, and he and his forest must perish together.
Página 255 - You are a grain of mustard-seed, that shall rise and grow till its branches overshadow the earth. You are few,' but your work is the work of God. His smile is on you, and your children shall fill the land.
Página 250 - FAINTLY as tolls the evening chime, Our voices keep tune and our oars keep time. Soon as the woods on shore look dim, We'll sing at St. Ann's our parting hymn. Row, brothers, row, the stream runs fast, The Rapids are near and the daylight's past.
Página 58 - Lakes and mountains beneath me gleamed misty and wide ; All was still, save by fits, when the eagle was yelling, And starting around me the echoes replied. On the right, Striden-edge round the Red-tarn was bending, And Catchedicam its left verge was defending, One huge nameless rock in the front was ascending When I marked the sad spot where the wanderer had died.