Found 63 results for "S.F. Cleary"
by Publius Vergilius Maro
I sing of arms and of the man, fated to be an exile, who long since left the land of Troy and came to Italy to the shore...
by Spyri, Johanna
IN a small Swiss town in the shadow of the mountains is a path that leads, straight and steep, into the Alps.
by 孙武, Stephen F. Kaufman
ACCORDING TO AN OLD STORY, a lord of ancient China once asked his physician, a member of a family of healers, which of t...
by 老子
1 The way that can be spoken of Is not the constant way; The named that can be named Is not the constant name.
by Miyamoto Musashi, William Scott Wilson
Martial arts are the warrior's way of life.
by Beverly Cleary
KEITH, the boy in the rumpled shorts and shirt, did not know he was being watched as he entered room 215 of the Mountain...
by Beverly Cleary
Night winds, moaning around corners and whistling through cracks, dashed snow against the windows of the Mountain View I...
by Beverly Cleary
This afternoon, as Mom was leaving for work at the hospital, she said for the millionth time, "Leigh, please clean up yo...
by International Symposium on Charge and Field Effects in Biosystems (2nd 1989 Richmond, Va.), M.J. Allen
by Pamela Horn, Judy Blume
One nice sunny afternoon I called for Jimmy Fargo and we went to the park.