noise as of someone going on tiptoes through the trees in the orchard. She was frightened and close...
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idea is very simple, so simple that if you are not careful you will forget it. It is this--that eve...
reporter at his side, he ventured in the light of day into Main Street or strode up and down on the...
Deign, Prince, my tribute to receive, This lyric offering to your name, Who round your jewelled sc...
silence of the summer night, he went again to walk upon the veranda. In the darkness he could not s...
Who bade you arise from your darkness? I bid you depart! Profane not the shrines I have raised in ...
Round the high Char Minar sounds of gay cavalcades Blend with the music of cymbals and serenades. ...
SHERWOOD ANDERSON Winesburg, Ohio CONTENTS INTRODUCTION by Irving Howe THE TALES AND THE PERSONS...
say, with only slight overstatement, that what An- derson is doing in Winesburg, Ohio could be de- ...
dissolved into aerial essence, this flaming blue and gold sky is the 'very me,' that part of me tha...
put it, Anderson's "was the fumbling for exactitude, the exact word and phrase within the limited s...
Mother mine, to the wild forest I am going, Where upon the champa boughs the champa buds are blowi...
had been full of anxious thoughts of home,--of the cows, or of young children likely to fall into d...
edge up the steep hillside beyond the house and road. I could hear the tinkle-tankle of a cow-bell ...
after a long pause. "As it was, nobody trespassed on her; all the folks about the bay respected her...