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by John Bunyan
IN MY JOURNEY through the wilderness of this world there came a time when I found myself caged up in a very dreary dunge...
by William Shakespeare
Much Ado About Nothing and the Romantic Comedies Shakespeare's three great romantic comedies, so widely studied and perf...
by Edith Nesbit
The beginning of things - They were not railway children at the beginning...
by E. B. White
WHERE'S Papa going with that ax?" said Fern to her mother as they were setting the table for breakfast.
by William Shakespeare
1.1 Antonio, a Venetian merchant, has invested all his wealth in trading expeditions.
by Jules Verne
On 24 May 1863, which was a Sunday, my uncle, Professor Lidenbrock, came rushing back towards his little house, No. 19 K...
by Adolf Hitler
I dag ser jeg det som et lykketreff at skjebnen ville at jeg skulle bli født nettopp i Braunau am Inn.
by William Shakespeare
Enter Sampson and Gregory, with swords and bucklers, of the house of Capulet.
by Mark Twain
My brother had just been appointed Secretary of Nevada Territory-an office of such majesty that is concentrated in itsel...
by Daniel Defoe, J. J. Grandville
I WAS born in the year 1632, in the city of York, of a good family, though not of that country, my father being a foreig...
by Alexandre Dumas, Auguste Maquet
On the first Monday of the month of April, 1625, the market town of Meung, in which the author of Romance of the Rose wa...
by Wilkie Collins
In the first part of ROBINSON CRUSOE, at page one hundred and twenty-nine, you will find it thus written: "Now I saw, th...
by Михаил Афанасьевич Булгаков
Once upon an unusually hot hour of sunset in spring, two gentlemen appeared at Patriarch's Ponds in Moscow.
by Wilkie Collins, William Collins
THIS is the story of what a Woman's patience can denture, and what a Man's resolution can achieve.
by William Shakespeare
There is an aura of unreality about the plays of Shakespeare, and students feel this, although they may not be able to e...
by Gertrude Chandler Warner
ONE WARM NIGHT four children stood in front of a bakery.
by Jerome Klapka Jérôme
THERE were four of us - George, and William Samuel Harris, and myself, and Montmorency.