Clotel; or, The president's daughter |
Dentro del libro
Resultados 1-5 de 47
Página 6
... give the child to him . The mother tremblingly obeyed . He took the child by one arm , as any one would a cat by the log , and Walked into the house where they had been staying , and said to the lady , ' Madam , I will make you a ...
... give the child to him . The mother tremblingly obeyed . He took the child by one arm , as any one would a cat by the log , and Walked into the house where they had been staying , and said to the lady , ' Madam , I will make you a ...
Página 16
... give , and said , ' My dear son , you are not to blame for my being here . You have done nothing more nor less than your duty . Do not , I pray you , weep for me ; I cannot last long upon a cotton plantation . I feel that my heavenly ...
... give , and said , ' My dear son , you are not to blame for my being here . You have done nothing more nor less than your duty . Do not , I pray you , weep for me ; I cannot last long upon a cotton plantation . I feel that my heavenly ...
Página 23
... give , and said , ' My dear son , you are not to blame for my being here . You have done nothing more nor less than your duty . Do not , I pray you , come tor me ; I cannot last long upon a cotton plantation . I feel that my heavenly ...
... give , and said , ' My dear son , you are not to blame for my being here . You have done nothing more nor less than your duty . Do not , I pray you , come tor me ; I cannot last long upon a cotton plantation . I feel that my heavenly ...
Página 24
... give him the privilege of naming him . " If I name thee , " said he , " I shall call thee Wells Brown , like myself . " But , " said he , " I am not willing to lose my name of William . It was taken from me once against my will , and I ...
... give him the privilege of naming him . " If I name thee , " said he , " I shall call thee Wells Brown , like myself . " But , " said he , " I am not willing to lose my name of William . It was taken from me once against my will , and I ...
Página 26
... Give me the chalk , ' says he , and he wrote out in large letters William Wells Brown , ' and I marked up the fence for nearly a quarter of a mile , trying to copy , till I got so that I could write my name . Then T went on with my ...
... Give me the chalk , ' says he , and he wrote out in large letters William Wells Brown , ' and I marked up the fence for nearly a quarter of a mile , trying to copy , till I got so that I could write my name . Then T went on with my ...
Otras ediciones - Ver todo
Clotel Or the President's Daughter: A Narrative of Slave Life in the United ... William Wells Brown Vista previa restringida - 1996 |
Clotel, Or, The President's Daughter: A Narrative of Slave Life in the ... William Wells Brown Vista de fragmentos - 1989 |
Términos y frases comunes
Althesa American appearance asked Attakapas beautiful Bible boat Canada Carlton cause chains child Christian Clotel cloth coloured commenced Currer daughter dear death Demy 18mo despotism Devenant dollars EDGWARE ROAD Edward Hore escape eyes father Fcap fear feel felt freedom fugitive slave gentleman George George Green Georgiana gilt girl give Green hand hear heard heart honour hope Horatio hour Huckelby human husband labour lady Lake Erie land liberty look marriage Marser master mistress morning mother mulatto negro never nigger night Ohio river Orleans owner passed Peck persons Pompey poor purchase quadroon replied returned runaway seated servant Shinplasters slaveholder slavery Snyder sold soon steamer taken tell thought told took trader Uncle Simon whip wife William Wells Brown wish woman young
Pasajes populares
Página 144 - And can the liberties of a nation be thought secure when we have removed their only firm basis, — a conviction in the minds of the people that these liberties are the gift of God ? — that they are not to be violated but with his wrath ? Indeed, I tremble for my country when I reflect that God is just; that his justice cannot sleep forever...
Página 89 - I should return to the service of my earthly master, " for he who knoweth his Master's will, and doeth it not, shall be beaten with many stripes, and thus have I chastened you.
Página 108 - Knowing this, that the law is not made for a righteous man, but for the lawless and disobedient, for the ungodly and for sinners...
Página 108 - Behold, the hire of the labourers who have reaped down your fields, which is of you kept back by fraud, crieth : and the cries of them which have reaped are entered into the ears of the Lord of sabaoth.
Página 4 - Th' insulting tyrant, prancing o'er the field Strow'd with Rome's citizens, and drench'd in slaughter, His horse's hoofs wet with Patrician blood ! Oh, Portius ! is there not some chosen curse, Some hidden thunder in the stores of heaven, Red with uncommon wrath, to blast the man, Who owes his greatness to his country's ruin...
Página 88 - Servants, obey in all things your masters according to the flesh ; not with eyeservice, as menpleasers ; but in singleness of heart, fearing God...
Página 110 - Therefore thus saith the Lord; Ye have not hearkened unto me, in proclaiming liberty, every one to his brother, and every man to his neighbor: behold, I proclaim a liberty for you, saith the Lord, to the sword, to the pestilence, and to the famine; and I will make you to be removed into all the kingdoms of the earth.
Página 173 - ... pure religion and undefiled before God, even the Father, is this, to visit the fatherless and widows in their affliction, and to keep oneself unspotted from the world.
Página 145 - What a stupendous, what an incomprehensible machine is man! Who can endure toil, famine, stripes, imprisonment and death itself in vindication of his own liberty, and the next moment be deaf to all those motives whose power supported him through his trial, and inflict on his fellow men a bondage, one hour of which is fraught with more misery than ages of that which he rose in rebellion to oppose.
Página 166 - Who can. with patience, for a moment see The medley mass of pride and misery, Of whips and charters, manacles and rights, Of slaving blacks and democratic whites. And all the piebald polity that reigns In free confusion o'er Columbia's plains?