داستان های انگلیسی

by H.G. Wells I set this story down, not expecting it will be believed, but, if possible, to prepare a way of escape for the

by H.G. Wells The scene amidst which Clayton told his last story comes back very vividly to my mind. There he sat, for the greater

by Henry Lawson “We young fellows,” said “Sympathy Joe” to Mitchell, after tea, in their first camp west the river — “and you and I

by Hans Christian Andersen Carlos Delgado, White Stork, Madrid, Spain Carlos Delgado, White Stork, Madrid, Spain IT was near the end of January, and a

by Hans Christian Andersen NEAR the shores of the great Belt, which is one of the straits that connect the Cattegat with the Baltic, stands

by L. Frank Baum Published in L. Frank Baum’s first children’s book, Mother Goose in Prose (1897), illustrated by Maxfield Parrish. Little Tommy Tucker sang

by H.H. Munro (SAKI) It was a hot afternoon, and the railway carriage was correspondingly sultry, and the next stop was at Templecombe, nearly an

by James Baldwin The people of Swit-zer-land were not always free and happy as they are to-day. Many years ago a proud tyrant, whose name

by H. P. Lovecraft In the morning, mist comes up from the sea by the cliffs beyond Kingsport. White and feathery it comes from the

by Algernon Blackwood I It was never quite clear to me how Jim Shorthouse managed to get his private secretaryship; but, once he got it,

The Stranger by Ambrose Bierce A man stepped out of the darkness into the little illuminated circle about our failing camp-fire and seated himself upon

by H.H. Munro (SAKI) Mrs. Jallatt’s young people’s parties were severely exclusive; it came cheaper that way, because you could ask fewer to them. Mrs.

by Rudyard Kipling Alive or dead-there is no other way.-Native Proverb. THERE is, as the conjurers say, no deception about this tale. Jukes by accident

by Jack London “Parables don’t lie, but liars will parable.” – Lip-King. Old Long-Beard paused in his narrative, licked his greasy fingers, and wiped them

by H. P. Lovecraft There be those who say that things and places have souls, and there be those who say they have not; I

The Student by Anton Chekhov At first the weather was fine and still. The thrushes were calling, and in the swamps close by something alive

by Virginia Woolf Published in 1921, TheString Quartet was one of eight short stories in her short story collection, Monday or Tuesday. WELL, HERE WE

by Gertrude Atherton This story requires a bit of background and introduction. It features something called ‘The Strid.’ That is a reference to a water

The Suitable Surroundings by Ambrose Bierce One midsummer night a farmer’s boy living about ten miles from the city of Cincinnati was following a bridle

by W. W. Jacobs The night watchman had just returned to the office fire after leaving it to attend a ring at the wharf bell.

by Jack London SITKA CHARLEY smoked his pipe and gazed thoughtfully at the POLICE GAZETTE illustration on the wall. For half an hour he had

by Harriet Beecher Stowe “Aunt Lois,” said I, “what was that story about Ruth Sullivan?” Aunt Lois’s quick black eyes gave a surprised flash; and

by Jack London Mandell is an obscure village on the rim of the polar sea. It is not large, and the people are peaceable, more

by Jerome K. Jerome “It’s not the sort of thing to tell ’em,” remarked Henry, as, with his napkin over his arm, he leant against