 ... in his ear. No signs of life occurred near him, but occasionally the melancholy chirp of a cricket, or perhaps the gutteral twang of a bullfrog from a neighboring marsh, as if sleeping uncomfortably, and turning suddenly in his bed. All the stories...  The Sketch-book of Geoffrey Crayon, Gent - 第 272 頁Washington Irving 著 - 1894完整檢視 - 關於此書
 | Washington Irving - 1820 - 438 頁
...the melancholy chirp of a cricket, or perhaps the guttural twang of a bull frog, from a neighbouring marsh, as if sleeping uncomfortably, and turning suddenly...seemed to sink deeper in the sky, and driving clouds occasionally hid them from his sight. He had never felt so lonely and dismal. He was, moreover, approaching... | |
 | 1820 - 870 頁
...melancholy chirp of a cricket, or perhaps the guttunl twang of a bull frog, from a neighbouring maioh, as if sleeping uncomfortably, and turning suddenly...seemed to sink deeper in the sky, and driving clouds occasionally hid them from his sight. He had never felt so lonely and dismal. He was, moreover, approaching... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1821 - 366 頁
...the melancholy chirp of a cricket, or perhaps the guttural twang of a bull-frog, from a neighbouring marsh, as if sleeping uncomfortably, and turning suddenly...seemed to sink deeper in the sky, and driving clouds occasionally hid them from his sight. He had never felt so lonely and dismal. He was, moreover, approaching... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1822 - 416 頁
...the melancholy chirp of a cricket, or perhaps the guttural twang of a bull-frog, from a neighbouring marsh, as if sleeping uncomfortably, and turning suddenly...bed. All the stories of ghosts and goblins that he liad heard in the afternoon, now came crowding upon his recollection. The night grew darker and darker... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1822 - 490 頁
...the melancholy chirp of a cricket, or perhaps the guttural twang of a bull-frog, from a neighbouring marsh, as if sleeping uncomfortably, and turning suddenly in his bed. All the stones of ghosts and goblins that he had heard in the afternoon, now came crowding upon his recollection.... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1824 - 804 頁
...the melancholy chirp of a cricket, or perhaps the guttural twang of a bull-frog, from a neighbouring marsh, as if sleeping uncomfortably, and turning suddenly...seemed to sink deeper in the sky, and driving clouds occasionally hid them from his sight. He had never felt so lonely and dismal. He was, moreover, approaching... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1830 - 346 頁
...the melancholy chirp of a cricket, or perhaps the guttural twang of a bull-frog, from a neighbouring marsh, as if sleeping uncomfortably, and turning suddenly...seemed to sink deeper in the sky, and driving clouds occasionally hid them from his sight. He had never felt so lonely and dismal. He was, moreover, approaching... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1834 - 334 頁
...the melancholy chirp of a cricket, or perhaps the guttural twang of a bull-frog, from a neighbouring marsh, as if sleeping uncomfortably, and turning suddenly...seemed to sink deeper in the sky, and driving clouds occasionally hid them from his sight. He had never felt so lon.ebj asuk dismal. He was, moreover, approaching... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1835 - 284 頁
...the melancholy chirp of a cricket, or perhaps the guttural twang of a bull-frog, from a neighbouring marsh, as if sleeping uncomfortably, and turning suddenly...recollection. The night grew darker and darker; the stun; seemed to sink deeper in the sky, and driving clouds occasionally hid them from his sight. He... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1843 - 400 頁
...frog, from a neighbouring marsh , as if sleeping uncomfortably, and turning suddenly in his bed. AH the stories of ghosts and goblins that he had heard...seemed to sink deeper in the sky, and driving clouds occasionally hid them from his sight. He had never felt so lonely and dismal. He was, moreover, approaching... | |
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