Alida; or, Miscellaneous Sketches of Incidents During the Late American War.: Founded on FactComfield, Amelia Stratton
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Alida; or, Miscellaneous Sketches of Incidents During the Late American War.: Founded on Fact
Comfield, Amelia Stratton
United States -- History -- Revolution, 1775-1783 -- Juvenile fiction
See that ship, Theodore, coming down the sound, how she ploughs through
the white foam, while the breezes flutter in the sails, varying with the
vivid rays of the sun. "Yes," said Theodore, it bounds with rapid
motions over the waves, and ere the day has departed it will probably
safely reach the wharf of the city.
[_A&M_:
Mel. See that ship, Alonzo, coming up the sound; how she ploughs
through the white foam, while the breezes flutter among the sails,
varying with the beams of the sun.
...
Al. O yes--the ship--it--it bounds with rapid motion over the
waves.]
They walked leisurely around the hill, and then moved slowly towards
home. The sun was sinking gradually behind the western horizon. Twilight
arose dimly in the east, and floated along the air. Darkness began to
hover around the woodlands and valleys. The beauties of the landscape
slowly receded; the breezes had gone down with the sun, and a perfect
calm succeeded.
[_A&M_:
A pause ensued. They walked leisurely around the hill, and moved
toward home. The sun sunk behind the western hills. Twilight arose
in the east, and floated along the air. Darkness began to hover
around the woodlands and vallies. The beauties of the landscape
slowly receded.]
"I shall never forget this charming promenade," said Theodore, as he
approached the threshold of the door, with a deep drawn sigh, "and the
remembrance of the sweet pensive scenery of this delightful spot, will
ever continue to haunt my memory."
[_A&M_ (Melissa speaking):
I shall never forget the sweet pensive scenery of my favorite rock.
"Nor I neither," said Alonzo, with a deep drawn sigh.]
CHAPTER VIII.
To lull affection's sigh,
And dry the tear of sensibility;
I'll think of thee, in all my lonely hours,
Though thou, perhaps, may ne'er remember me.
[_NY Weekly_: Stanzas Addressed to a Young Lady, stz. 4.1-4:
To lull the heart-rent pang of Nature's sigh,
And dry the tear of sensibility,
In these lone solitary wilds I'll call on thee,
Whilst thou, perhaps, wilt ne'er remember me.]
The next day Theodore returned to his studies; but different from his
former visits to Alida, instead of exhilarating his spirits, this had
tended to depress them. He doubted whether she was not already engaged
to Bonville. His hopes would persuade him this was not the case; but his
fears declared otherwise.
[_A&M_:
The next day Alonzo returned to his studies; but different from his
former visits to Melissa, instead of exhilarating his spirits, this
had tended to depress them. He doubted whether Melissa was not
already engaged to Beauman. His hopes would persuade him that this
was not the case; but his fears declared otherwise.]
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