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... IRVING ... IV . JAMES FENIMORE COOPER ... V. EDGAR ALLAN POE ...... VI . WILLIAM HICKLING PRESCOTT .. ... 11 17 29 53 VII . NATHANIEL HAWTHORNE . VIII . RALPH WALDO EMERSON .. IX . WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT .. X. HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW ...
... IRVING ... IV . JAMES FENIMORE COOPER ... V. EDGAR ALLAN POE ...... VI . WILLIAM HICKLING PRESCOTT .. ... 11 17 29 53 VII . NATHANIEL HAWTHORNE . VIII . RALPH WALDO EMERSON .. IX . WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT .. X. HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW ...
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... Irving is published by the con- sent and permission of G. P. Putnam's Sons , that from Prescott by the consent and permission of the J. B. Lippincott Company . The selection from Lanier is published by permis- sion of , and by special ...
... Irving is published by the con- sent and permission of G. P. Putnam's Sons , that from Prescott by the consent and permission of the J. B. Lippincott Company . The selection from Lanier is published by permis- sion of , and by special ...
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... colored their thought and emotion as to make their pro- ductions British rather than American . Washing- ton Irving was the first American writer to make a departure from the beaten track and to blaze out a INTRODUCTION 13.
... colored their thought and emotion as to make their pro- ductions British rather than American . Washing- ton Irving was the first American writer to make a departure from the beaten track and to blaze out a INTRODUCTION 13.
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... Irving and James Fenimore Cooper were beginning to give no uncertain indica- tion that the spirit of literature had not perished utterly from our western shores with the untimely death of Brown . Nay , in Philadelphia , Brown's own city ...
... Irving and James Fenimore Cooper were beginning to give no uncertain indica- tion that the spirit of literature had not perished utterly from our western shores with the untimely death of Brown . Nay , in Philadelphia , Brown's own city ...
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... off the Elegy . And now he had got another pair of cases , and a pamphlet to reprint , on which he set me to work . * * # CHAPTER III WASHINGTON IRVING Washington Irving is properly accorded the 52 MAKERS OF AMERICAN LITERATURE.
... off the Elegy . And now he had got another pair of cases , and a pamphlet to reprint , on which he set me to work . * * # CHAPTER III WASHINGTON IRVING Washington Irving is properly accorded the 52 MAKERS OF AMERICAN LITERATURE.
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Makers of American Literature: A Class-book on American Literature Edwin Winfield Bowen Visualização completa - 1908 |
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