... vices of spirit and errors of opinion that sufficed to madden the whole surrounding multitude. And thus I marshalled them onward, the innocent who were to die, and the guilty who were to grow old in long remorse — tracing their every step, by rock,... Works - Sivu 294tekijä(t) Nathaniel Hawthorne - 1888Koko teos - Tietoja tästä kirjasta
| Nathaniel Hawthorne - 1883 - 648 sivua
...glow of a wintry midnight, which shining afar through the gloom of a century had made it appear tiie very home of visions in visionary streets. An indistinctness...broken track, till their shadowy visages had circled round the hill-top, where we stood. I plunged into my imagination for a blacker horror, and a deeper... | |
| Nathaniel Hawthorne - 1883 - 600 sivua
...and trod lightly up the hill. Behind their victims came the afflicted, a guilty and miserable baud ; villains who had thus avenged themselves on their...broken track, till their shadowy visages had circled round the hill -top, where we stood. I plunged into my imagination for a blacker horror, and a deeper... | |
| Nathaniel Hawthorne - 1883 - 584 sivua
...was only his good friend, Cotton I Mather, proud of his well-won dignity, as the repre/ \ sentative of all the hateful features of his time ; the one...broken track, till their shadowy visages had circled round the hill -top, where we stood. I plunged into my imagination for a blacker horror, and a deeper... | |
| Nathaniel Hawthorne - 1883 - 602 sivua
...it was only his good friend, Cotton , Mather, proud of his well-won dignity, as the repre! sentative of all the hateful features of his time; the one blood...broken track, till their shadowy visages had circled round the hill -top, where we stood. I plunged into my imagination for a blacker horror, and a deeper... | |
| Nathaniel Hawthorne - 1899 - 300 sivua
...well-won dignity, as the representative of all the hateful features of his time : the one bloodthirsty man, in whom were concentrated those vices of spirit...broken track, till their shadowy visages had circled round the hilltop, where we stood. I plunged into my imagination for a blacker horror, and a deeper... | |
| Nathaniel Hawthorne - 1889 - 616 sivua
...tremble at. Though it was past supper time, I detained them a while longer on the hill, and/made^a trial whether truth were more powerful than fiction.)...broken track, till their shadowy visages had circled round the hill -top, where we stood. I plunged into my imagination for a blacker horror, and a deeper... | |
| Nathaniel Hawthorne - 1900 - 410 sivua
...well-won dignity, as the representative of all the hateful features of his time ; the one bloodthirsty man, in whom were concentrated those vices of spirit...broken track, till their shadowy visages had circled round the hill-top, where we stood. I plunged into my imagination for a blacker horror, and a deeper... | |
| Nathaniel Hawthorne - 1918 - 366 sivua
...well-won dignity, as the representative of all the hateful features of his time ; the one bloodthirsty man, in whom were concentrated those vices of spirit...broken track, till their shadowy visages had circled round the hill-top, where we stood. I plunged into my imagination for a blacker horror, and a deeper... | |
| Nathaniel Hawthorne - 1982 - 1546 sivua
...well won dignity, as the representative of all the hateful features of his time; the one blood-thirsty man, in whom were concentrated those vices of spirit...broken track, till their shadowy visages had circled round the hill-top, where we stood. I plunged into my imagination for a blacker horror, and a deeper... | |
| John McWilliams - 1986 - 284 sivua
...pictured dying on the same day beneath the triumphant gaze of Cotton Mather, "the one blood-thirsty man, in whom were concentrated those vices of spirit...sufficed to madden the whole surrounding multitude" (p. 279). Hawthorne's desire to expose the delusion of witchcraft here overreaches itself, resulting... | |
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