Found 641 results for "Roger Prentice"
by William Strunk, Jr., E. B. White
Follow this rule whatever the final consonant.
by Robert Louis Stevenson
SQUIRE TRELAWNEY, Doctor Livesey, and the rest of these gentlemen having asked me to write down the whole particulars ab...
by Joseph Conrad
The Nellie, a cruising yawl, swung to her anchor without a flutter of the sails, and was at rest.
by Charles Dickens
THE first ray of light which illumines the gloom, and converts into a dazzling brilliancy that obscurity in which the ea...
by Sophocles
OEDIPE. - Enfants, jeune lignee de notre vieux Cadmos, que faites-vous la ainsi a genoux, pieusement pares de rameaux su...
by Willa Cather
I FIRST HEARD of Antonia on what seemed to me and interminable journey the great midland plain of North America.
by William Shakespeare
Enter SAMPSON and GREGORY, with swords and bucklers.
by Charles Dickens
IT WAS the best of times, it was the worst of times, it was the age of wisdom, it was the age of foolishness, it was the...
by Augustine of Hippo
"Great is the Lord, and greatly to be praised;"5 "Great is our Lord and mighty in power; His understanding is infinite."...
by Joseph Conrad
The bell, hung on the door by means of a curved ribbon of steel, was difficult to circumvent.
by William Makepeace Thackeray
WHILE the present century was in its teens, and on one sunshiny morning in June, there drove up to the great iron gate o...
by William Shakespeare
[Enter two Sentinels first, Francisco, who paces up and down at his post; then Bernardo, who approaches him.]
by Oscar Wilde
High above the city, on a tall column, stood the statue of the Happy Prince.
by Aristotle
THE question of the genuineness and of the literary character of each of the several works which have come down to us un...
by William Shakespeare
1.1 Antony refuses to hear the messengers from Rome and declares that nothing matters but his love for Cleopatra.
by Stephen Crane
¿Has oído hablar, amigo lector, siquiera alguna vez, de Stephen Crane?
by Nathaniel Hawthorne
HALFWAY DOWN A bystreet of one of our New England towns stands a rusty wooden house, with seven acutely peaked gables, f...
by William Shakespeare
Enter Orsino Duke of Illyria, Curio, and other Lords.