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by Katherine Paterson
"Ba-room, ba-room, ba-room, baripity, baripity, bariptity, bariptity-Good. His dad had the pickup going."
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 Jane Austen
THE following pages are the production of a pen which has already contributed in no small degree to the entertainment of...
by Charles Dickens
My father's family name being Pirrip, and my christian name Philip, I called myself Pip, and came to be called Pip.
by Jane Austen
Jane Austen was born on December 16, 1775, in the year before the American Declaration of Independence, and she died on ...
by William Shakespeare
Now, fair Hippolyta, our nuptial hour
by Mark Twain
My brother had just been appointed Secretary of Nevada Territory-an office of such majesty that is concentrated in itsel...
by Thomas Hardy
THIS novel being one wherein the great campaign of the heroine begins after an event in her experience which has usually...
by Mark Twain
YOU DON'T know about me, without you have read a book by the name of "The Adventures of Tom Sawyer," but that ain't no m...
by Lucy Maud Montgomery
'Harvest is ended and summer is gone,' quoted Anne Shirley, gazing across the shorn fields dreamily.
by Edith Nesbit
There were once four children who spent their summer holidays in a white house, happily situated between a sandpit and a...
by William Shakespeare
Enter Orsino Duke of Illyria, Curio, and other Lords.
by Louisa May Alcott, Success Oceo
If anyone had told me what wonderful changes were to take place here in ten years, I wouldn't have believed it,' said Mr...
by Jack London
The soft summer wind stirs the redwoods, and Wild-Water ripples sweet cadences over its mossy stones.
by Lewis Carroll
Alice was beginning to get very tired of sitting by her sister on the bank, and of having nothing to do: once or twice s...
by George R. R. Martin
“We should start back,” Gared urged as the woods began to grow dark around them.
by William Shakespeare
[Enter two Sentinels first, Francisco, who paces up and down at his post; then Bernardo, who approaches him.]