The Oxford Anthology of American Literature, Band 1William Rose Benét, Norman Holmes Pearson Oxford University Press, 1938 - 1658 Seiten |
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... Paspahegh , eight miles above our fort . That afternoon I stayed the ebb in the bay of Paspahegh with the Indians ; towards the evening certain Indians hailed me ; one of them , being of Chickahominy , offered to conduct me to his ...
... Paspahegh , eight miles above our fort . That afternoon I stayed the ebb in the bay of Paspahegh with the Indians ; towards the evening certain Indians hailed me ; one of them , being of Chickahominy , offered to conduct me to his ...
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... Paspahegh also they kindly used us ; our pinnace being leaky , we were enforced to stay to mend her , till Captain Newport my father came to con- duct us away . He demanded why we went further with our boat . I told him in that I would ...
... Paspahegh also they kindly used us ; our pinnace being leaky , we were enforced to stay to mend her , till Captain Newport my father came to con- duct us away . He demanded why we went further with our boat . I told him in that I would ...
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... Paspahegh we lodged all night . The next morning ere sunrise we set for- ward for our fort , where we arrived within an hour ; where each man with the truest signs of joy they could express welcomed me . 1608 NEWS FROM VIRGINIA 1 IT is ...
... Paspahegh we lodged all night . The next morning ere sunrise we set for- ward for our fort , where we arrived within an hour ; where each man with the truest signs of joy they could express welcomed me . 1608 NEWS FROM VIRGINIA 1 IT is ...
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A True Relation of Virginia | 3 |
Richard Rich fl 1610 | 11 |
Nathaniel Ward c 15781652 | 20 |
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