Found 71 results for "Romance norte americano"
The Scarlet Letter
by Nathaniel Hawthorne
Nathaniel Hawthorne was born on July 4, 1804 in Salem, Massachusetts, the only son of Captain Nathaniel Hathorne and Eli...
The Great Gatsby
by F. Scott Fitzgerald
In my younger and more vulnerable years my father gave me some advice that I've been turning over in my mind ever since.
Breakfast at Tiffany's
by Truman Capote
Es zieht mich stets dorthin zurück, wo ich einmal gelebt habe, zu den Häusern, der Gegend.
The Magician's Nephew
by C. S. Lewis
This is a story about something that happened long ago when your grandfather was a child.
The Turn of the Screw
by Henry James
I remember the whole beginning as a succession of flights and drops, a little seesaw of the right throbs and the wrong.
The Beautiful and Damned
by F. Scott Fitzgerald
IN 1913, when Anthony Patch was twenty-five, two years were already gone since irony, the Holy Ghost of this later day, ...
As I Lay Dying
by William Faulkner
Jewel and I come up from the field, following the path in single file.
All the Pretty Horses
by Cormac McCarthy
THE CANDLEFLAME and the image of the candleflame caught in the pierglass twisted and righted when he entered the hall an...
Fried Green Tomatoes at the Whistle Stop Cafe
by Fannie Flagg
The Whistle Stop Cafe opened up last week, right next door to me at the post office, and owners Idgie Threadgoode and Ru...
The Prairie
by James Fenimore Cooper
"MUCH was said and written, at the time, concerning the policy of adding the vast regions of Louisiana, to the already i...
The Bostonians
by Henry James, Daniel Karlin
'OLIVE will come down in about ten minutes; she told me to tell you that.
The "genius"
by Theodore Dreiser
THIS story has its beginnings in the town of Alexandria, Illinois, between 1884 and 1889, at the time when the place had...
The damnation of Theron Ware, or, Illumination
by Harold Frederic
No such throng had ever before been seen in the building during all its eight years of existence.
A hazard of new fortunes
by William Dean Howells
"Now you think this thing over, March, and let me know the last of next week," said Fulkerson.
The Hotel New Hampshire
by John Irving
The summer my father bought the bear, none of us was born-we weren't even conceived: not Frank, the oldest; not Franny, ...