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by Robert W. Chambers We are no other than a moving row Of magic shadow-shapes, that come and go Round with this sun-illumined lantern, held

by Sarah Orne Jewett Being a New Englander, it is natural that I should first speak about the weather. Only the middle of June, the

by H. P. Lovecraft I am Basil Elton, keeper of the North Point light that my father and grandfather kept before me. Far from the

by D. H. Lawrence I “I’m getting up, Teddilinks,” said Mrs Whiston, and she sprang out of bed briskly. “What the Hanover’s got you?” asked

by Jack London ‘Carmen won’t last more than a couple of days.’ Mason spat out a chunk of ice and surveyed the poor animal ruefully,

by Hans Christian Andersen Hans Christian Andersen’s fairytale The Wicked Prince, is about a man with a wicked heart and mind, the antithesis of “Prince

by William Dean Howells The Indians despised the white men for what they thought their stupidity in warfare, when they stood up in the open

by Harriet Beecher Stowe “Lordy massy! Stick yer hat into the nor’east, Horace, and see ‘f ye can’t stop out this ‘ere wind. I’m e’eny

by Frank Stockton The Widow Ducket lived in a small village about ten miles from the New Jersey sea-coast. In this village she was born,

by Mark Twain One of the saddest things that ever came under my notice (said the banker’s clerk) was there in Corning during the war.

by Jack London Once when the northland was very young, the social and civic virtues were remarkably alike for their paucity and their simplicity. When

by Charles W. Chesnutt I Mr. Ryder was going to give a ball. There were several reasons why this was an opportune time for such

by Frank Norris I. CHINO’S WIFE On the back porch of the “office,” young Lockwood–his boots, stained with the mud of the mines and with

by Hans Christian Andersen Hans Christian Andersen’s fairy tale The Wild Swans is about a girl who tries to undo a spell cast by an

by Mark Twain [From the Buffalo Express, September 18, 1869.] – There has been so much talk about the mysterious “wild man” out there in

by Aesop A Wild Boar was sharpening his tusks busily against the stump of a tree, when a Fox happened by. Now the Fox was

by Katherine Mansfield SUDDENLY–dreadfully–she wakes up. What has happened? Something dreadful has happened. No–nothing has happened. It is only the wind shaking the house, rattling

by Guy de Maupassant I knew that tall young fellow, Rene de Bourneval. He was an agreeable man, though rather melancholy and seemed prejudiced against

by Hans Christian Andersen Published in The Fairy Tales by Hans Christian Andersen (1914), illustrated by Duglad Stewart Walker. “This is the story of Waldemar

The Wind in the Rose-Bush by Mary E. Wilkins Freeman This story first appeared in 1903, in the collection The Wind in the Rose-bush and

by Zane Grey One day in July our Rochester club, leader in the Eastern League, had returned to the hotel after winning a double-header from

by W. W. Jacobs N.B.–Having regard to the eccentricities of the Law of Libel it must be distinctly understood that the following does not refer

by Jack London Sitka Charley had achieved the impossible. Other Indians might have known as much of the wisdom of the trail as he did;

The Wisdom Of The King by William Butler Yeats The High-Queen of the Island of Woods had died in childbirth, and her child was put