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Evangeline and the Acadians by Robert Tallant

This Landmark book, #74 in the series, published in 1957 (the year I was born), tells the story of the Acadians, or Cajuns as they came to be called in Louisiana and Texas, who were exiled from their homes in Nova Scotia. These Acadians were French farmers who settled in Nova Scotia when it was named Acadia by the French, and they were forced to leave Nova Scotia by the British who distrusted them and questioned their loyalty during the many years of war between France and Britain.

It’s a sad story. Tallant compares the plight of the Acadians to the Jewish Holocaust of World War II. While the Acadians were not taken to extermination camps, they were torn from their homes and dispersed up and down the Eastern seaboard, with many of them ending up in prisons or forced labor or just poverty. Families were separated, and many Acadians died on crowded, unsanitary ships or in homelessness after they reached shore.

So my question was: how did so many of the Acadians end up in southwestern Louisiana where they made a new home for themselves? To find out, you’ll have to read the book, or do your own research. It’s a fascinating saga, and Longfellow’s famous poem, Evangeline, only tells a small, fictionalized part of the story. As indicated in the title, Tallant refers to Longfellow’s poem over and over again throughout the book, and readers of Tallant’s book can learn a good bit about what parts of the poem are fiction and what parts are true. The fictional character, Evangeline, looking for her lost love, Gabriel, made the Acadians famous the nineteenth century, and today Cajun culture and history is celebrated in food, song, dance, literature, and entertainment.

Evangeline and the Acadians not only gives the history of the Acadians, but since those Acadian people were a large part of the history of Louisiana itself, the book is a sort of capsule history of the state of Louisiana. Mr. Tallant wrote two other books in the Landmark series, The Louisiana Purchase and The Pirate Lafitte and the Battle of New Orleans, and the three books taken together would be an excellent introduction for elementary and middle school students to the culture and history of Louisiana (and even southeast Texas). If I were helping my students of Louisiana heritage to study the history of their own state and region, I would certainly read these three Landmark books with them.

Of course, as I said these books were published in the 1950’s. The last two chapters of Evangeline and the Acadians talks about Cajun life and culture “today.” Children who read the book might need to be reminded that the “today’ of 1957 was much different from the twenty-first century “today.” I doubt very many Cajuns speak French as a first language nowadays or even use Cajun English dialect as the Cajun people have become even more assimilated into the greater American culture.

In addition to this book and the other two Landmark books by Robert Tallant, for those interested in the history and culture of Louisiana and of the Acadians, I would recommend:

Picture Books

  • Freedom in Congo Square by Carole Boston Weatherford.
  • Through My Eyes by Ruby Bridges.
  • If I Only Had a Horn: Young Louis Armstrong by Roxanne Orgill.
  • Mr. Williams by Karen Barbour.
  • Little Pierre: A Cajun Story from Louisiana by Robert San Souci.

Children’s books

Evangeline of the Bayou by Jan Eldredge

Twelve-year-old Evangeline and her grandmother are haunt huntresses, healers and charmers who pursue and vanquish monsters, ghouls, banshees and other haunting creatures in the bayous of Louisiana where they live. Well, Evangeline is almost a full-fledged haunt huntress. As soon as she gets her animal familiar and proves to the council that she has heart, Evangeline will be following in the footsteps of her illustrious haunt huntress ancestors.

But when Evangeline and Gran are called to New Orleans to take on a special and dangerous case, Evangeline begins to see that there is more to being a true haunt huntress than just a few charms and spells. Maybe she didn’t inherit her dead mother’s haunt huntress skills and powers after all. Maybe she’s just a middling, with no powers, no inheritance, and no identity.

This story definitely has a Disney-esque moral. Gran says to Evangeline: “Power comes from belief. If you don’t believe you have it, then you don’t. But if you believe in yourself, amazing things will happen.” Evangeline and her Gran have a sort of pseudo-religious heritage. They burn candles and sprinkle holy water to get rid of some haunts. And Evangeline actually prays–for help, for her Gran’s health. But it all feels very superstitious and well, power-less. And the very powerful rougarou that Evangeline finally defeats in the story is semi-vanquished by the power of love and self-assurance, not by the power of God.

There are several bright spots in the book. The Louisiana setting is well-drawn. Evangeline and her frenemy Julian are both vivid and sometimes humorous characters. The monsters and magical haunting creatures are plentiful and plenty scary, without being too horrible for a children’s book. Gran also tells Evangeline: “When you see others in need, you help them, even if it means a risk to yourself.” That’s a moral I can stand behind. And it is Love that wins the day. I wouldn’t give this one to my library patrons (Christian homeschool private library), but you may have different ideas about superstition and about the efficacy of fighting evil with belief in one’s self.

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The Voyages of Henry Hudson by Eugene Rachlis

The Voyages of Henry Hudson, World Landmark #54, is all about the quest “to discover a passage by the North Pole to Japan and China.” The first attempts to find a way to Asia via the North Pole were not directed at finding the Northwest Passage but rather a number of dangerous and ultimately fruitless journeys north up the coast of Greenland and then east to find a way north of Norway and Russia to get to China and Japan. Hudson’s first two voyages were unsuccessful as he was following this route.

But Henry Hudson, encouraged by the stories of his friend Captain John Smith, thought that the passage to the East lay to the west in the New World. So in his third and fourth voyages, Hudson wanted to go west, but most people still thought that he should try going east again—or that the whole idea of a passage to the to Asia in the northern seas was hopeless. And so it was. The fourth and last voyage was a total failure: the ship was trapped in the ice, food ran low, the crew mutinied, and Hudson was abandoned in the ship’s boat in icy waters never to be heard from again.

So why is Hudson remembered, and why are a major river and and a bay named for him? Well, he didn’t discover the Northwest Passage because there is no Northwest Passage, but he did pave the way for Europeans, Dutch, French, Swedish, and English, to map the New World and to begin to settle it and eventually build two nations, Canada and the United States.

Henry Hudson was one of the earliest ship’s captains to keep a meticulous ship’s log. There’s a note on sources in the back of this Landmark book, and author Eugene Rachlis tells readers:

“All the known documents pertaining to Hudson are available. Some are scarce and can be found only in the reference rooms of major libraries. Others, or at least parts of them, are more readily obtainable. Those in Dutch and Latin have been translated into English. The Hudson documents are the major sources for the facts in this book, along with a dozen or so other books which provided material on the items in which Hudson lived, the places he visited and the people he saw.”

For those who are studying Canada and Canadian history, this book, along with World Landmark #8, Royal Canadian Mounted Police by Richard Neuberger and #24 The Hudson’s Bay Company by Richard Morenus would provide a good introduction to the Canadian story. Other Landmarks that impinge upon Canadian history are Evangeline and the Acadians by Robert Tallant, Rogers’ Rangers and the French and Indian War by Bradford Smith, General Brock and Niagara Falls by Samuel Hopkins Adams, and The Alaska Gold Rush by May McNeer.

Wisdom, Proverbs, and Aphorisms from Middle Grade Fiction, 2018

I found this orphan post in my drafts folder and thought I’d share it even if it is a bit outdated.

“We all have our ways to survive.” ~Willa of the Wood by Robert Beatty.

“To rush is not necessarily to arrive.” ~Endling: The Last by Katherine Applegate.

“Anything in the world is possible—by will and by luck, with a moist carrot, a wet nose, and a slice of mad courage.” ~The Royal Rabbits of London by Santa and Simon Montefiore.

“We save ourselves by saving others.” ~Sweep: The Story of a Girl and her Monster by Jonathan Auxier.

“The smaller something is, the more it needs protection.” ~The Boy, the Boat, and the Beast by Samantha M. Clark.

“Ruling does not mean dominating. It means making difficult decisions. It means working hard, all the time, late into the night. It means listening . . . It’s the opposite of dominating, really.” ~The Lost Books: The Scroll of Kings by Sarah Prineas.

“When you see others in need, you help them, even if it means a risk to yourself.” ~Evangeline of the Bayou by Jan Eldredge.

12 Books from my Library to Read in 2017

Tales of Persia: Missionary Stories from Islamic Iran by William McElwee Miller. Mr. Miller spent forty-five years as a missionary to the Muslim people of Persia, now called Iran. These stories of God’s revealing of His son to people in Iran are written as devotional narratives to be read aloud to children, but I would like to read them myself.

Susan Creek by Douglas Wilson. “Set during The Great Awakening.” I am planning to have Jonathan Edwards as my historical mentor this year, so a book set during this time period makes sense.

John Treegate’s Musket by Leonard Wibberley.

Peter Treegate’s War by Leonard Wibberley.

Jamie Ireland, Freedom’s Champion by William N. McElrath.

Kidnapped: The Adventures of David Balfour by Robert Louis Stevenson.

Alexander Hamilton and Aaron Burr: their lives, their times, their duel by Anna Erskine Crouse. Because of Hamilton, the musical, of course.

A Burning & Shining Light: The Life & Ministry of David Brainerd by Denise C. Stubbs. Jonathan Edwards edited and compiled missionary David Brainerd’s diary along with biographical notes after the missionary’s death.

In Search of Honor by Donalynn Hess. French revolution.

In Mozart’s Shadow by Carolyn Meyer. Historical fiction about Mozart’s sister, Nannerl.

Evangeline and the Acadians by Robert Tallant. A Landmark history book.

The Slave Who Freed Haiti: The Story of Toussaint Louverture by Katherine Scherman. A Landmark history book.

The Prisoners of September by Leon Garfield. French revolution historical fiction.

Happy Canada Day!

July 1 is Canada Day. Here are some suggestions, mostly fiction, if you’re ready to celebrate with a good book:

Picture Books:

Bannatyne-Cugnet, Jo. A Prairie Alphabet. Illustrated by Yvette Moore.
Carney, Margaret. At Grandpa’s Sugar Bush. Illustrated by Janet Wilson.
Carrier, Roch. The Hockey Sweater. Illustrated by Sheldon Cohen.
Gay, Marie-Louise. Stella, Queen of the Snow. Illus. Groundwood, 2000.
Ellis, Sarah. Next Stop! Illus. by Ruth Ohi. Fitzhenry & Whiteside, 2000.
Harrison, Ted. A Northern Alphabet.
Kurelek, William. A Prairie Boy’s Winter.
Kurelek, William. A Prairie Boy’s Summer.
McFarlane, Sheryl. Jessie’s Island. Illustrated by Sheena Lott. Orca Book Publishers, 2005.
Service, Robert. The Cremation of Sam McGee. Illustrated by Ted Harrison.

Children’s Fiction:

Anne of Green Gables by L.M. Montgomery, of course and all its sequels. Essential Canadiana.
Our Canadian Girl and Dear Canada series.
Burnford, Sheila. The Incredible Journey.
Curtis, Christopher Paul. Elijah of Buxton.
Semicolon review here.
Hobbs, Will. Far North.
Mowat, Farley. Lost in the Barrens.
Mowat, Farley. Owls in the Family.
Stanbridge, Joanne. The Leftover Kid. Northern Lights, 1997.

YA and Adult Fiction:

Craven, Margaret. I Heard the Owl Call My Name.
Freedman, Benedict and Nancy. Mrs. Mike.
Mitchell, W.O. Who Has Seen the Wind?
Paulsen, Gary. Hatchet.

Nonfiction:
Evangeline and the Acadians by Robert Tallant.
Canadian history series by Thomas Costain. Although I haven’t read this series of books, Costain is one of my favorite authors of narrative nonfiction. There are six books in the series, and the first is called The White and the Gold.

I haven’t read all of the books on this list, but I plan to, whenever I can manage to find time for a Canada Project. Titles in bold print are available from Meriadoc Homeschool Library.

More Canadian books, mostly for kids by Becky at Farm School.

Celebrating Literary Canada at Chasing Ray in 2008.

Any more Canadian book suggestions?

Happy Birthday, HWL

“The student has his Rome, his Florence, his whole glowing Italy, within the four walls of his library. He has in his books the ruins of an antique world and the glories of a modern one.”
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

American Authors of the 19th Century - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow




Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, b. 1807.

It Is Not Always May:
“Maiden, that read’st this simple rhyme,
Enjoy thy youth, it will not stay ;
Enjoy the fragrance of thy prime,
For O ! it is not always May !”

Paul Revere’s Ride:
“In the hour of darkness and peril and need,
The people will waken and listen to hear
The hurrying hoof-beats of that steed,
And the midnight message of Paul Revere.”

Evangeline, A Tale of Arcadie:
“Fair was she to behold, that maiden of seventeen summers.
Black were her eyes as the berry that grows on the thorn by the way-side,
Black, yet how softly they gleamed beneath the brown shade of her tresses!”

Travels by the Fireside:
“Let others traverse sea and land,
And toil through various climes,
I turn the world round with my hand
Reading these poets’ rhymes.”

The Children’s Hour:
“Between the dark and the daylight,
When the night is beginning to lower,
Comes a pause in the day’s occupations,
That is known as the Children’s Hour.”
*Why is it that the Children’s Hour lasts all evening at my house?

Excelsior:
And from the sky, serene and far,
A voice fell like a falling star,
Excelsior!

The Wreck of the Hesperus:
He wrapped her warm in his seaman’s coat
Against the stinging blast;
He cut a rope from a broken spar,
And bound her to the mast.

The Midnight Ride of Paul Revere:
“So through the night rode Paul Revere;
And so through the night went his cry of alarm
To every Middlesex village and farm, —
A cry of defiance and not of fear,
A voice in the darkness, a knock at the door,
And a word that shall echo forevermore!”

What The Heart of the Young Man Said to the Psalmist:
“Tell me not, in mournful numbers,
Life is but an empty dream!
For the soul is dead that slumbers,
and things are not what they seem.
Life is real! Life is earnest!
And the grave is not its goal;
Dust thou art; to dust returnest,
Was not spoken of the soul.”

A little inspiration from from Mr. Longfellow.

Saturday Review of Books: August 31, 2013

“To sit alone in the lamplight with a book spread out before you, and hold intimate converse with men of unseen generations––such is a pleasure beyond compare.” ~Yosida Kenko

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Welcome to the Saturday Review of Books at Semicolon. Here’s how it usually works. Find a book review on your blog posted sometime during the previous week. The review doesn’t have to be a formal sort of thing. You can link to your thoughts on a particular book, a few ideas inspired by reading the book, your evaluation, quotations, whatever.

Then on Friday night/Saturday, you post a link here at Semicolon in Mr. Linky to the specific post where you’ve written your book review. Don’t link to your main blog page because this kind of link makes it hard to find the book review, especially when people drop in later after you’ve added new content to your blog. In parentheses after your name, add the title of the book you’re reviewing. This addition will help people to find the reviews they’re most interested in reading.

After linking to your own reviews, you can spend as long as you want reading the reviews of other bloggers for the week and adding to your wishlist of books to read. That’s how my own TBR list has become completely unmanageable and the reason I can’t join any reading challenges. I have my own personal challenge that never ends.

1. SuziQoregon @ Whimpulsive (Miss Julia Renews Her Vows)
2. SuziQoregon @ Whimpulsive (The Drops of God Vol. 2)
3. Beth@Weavings (The Adventures of Tintin Vol. 1)
4. Alex in Leeds (Fraulein Schmidt and Mr Anstruther)
5. Hope (Complete Surrender – Biography of Eric Liddell)
6. Glynn (Seamus Heaney)
7. Beckie @ ByTheBook (To Honor And Trust)
8. Beckie @ ByTheBook (Wishing on Willows)
9. Beckie @ ByTheBook (The Hero’s Lot)
10. Beckie @ ByTheBook (A Cast of Stones)
11. Annie Kate (The Spiritual Danger of Doing Good)
12. Annie Kate (A Simple Change)
13. Annie Kate (Whispers on the Dock)
14. jama’s alphabet soup (Allergies, Away!)
15. jama’s alphabet soup (Pizza in Pienza)
16. Thoughts of Joy (Rodzina)
17. Thoughts of Joy (How to Be a Good Wife)
18. Thoughts of Joy (The Good House)
19. Becky (Captives)
20. Becky (Undaunted)
21. Becky (How To Make Friends and Monsters)
22. Becky (On Distant Shores)
23. Becky (2 You Wouldn’t Want To Be Nonfiction PB)
24. Becky (The Tollgate)
25. Becky (The Boy on the Bridge)
26. Becky (Paradox)
27. Becky (Solstice)
28. Becky (Mary Poppins Comes Back)
29. Girl Detective (The Cat Ate my Gymsuit)
30. Girl Detective (The Glass Castle)
31. Girl Detective (This Boy’s Life)
32. Girl Detective (The Karamazov Brothers)
33. Guiltless Reading (However Long the Night)
34. Guiltless Reading (And the Soft Wind Blows by Lance Umenhofer)
35. Guiltless Reading (I Never Promised You a Goodie Bag by Jennifer Gilbert)
36. Guiltless Reading (Tiger Babies Strike Back by Kim Wong Keltner)
37. Guiltless Reading (A Whisper in the Jungle by Robert Mwangi)
38. Guiltless Reading (The Perfume Collector by Kathleen Tessaro)
39. Guiltless Reading (Persephone’s Torch: A Novel in Three Acts by freder)
40. Guiltless Reading (The Clock of Life by Nancy Klann-Moren)
41. Guiltless Reading (TSight Reading by Daphne Kalotay)
42. Guiltless Reading (Doctor Who: Beautiful Chaos by Gary Russell)
43. dawn (Pilgrim at Tinker Creek)
44. preceptcamden (Life After Art)
45. Brenda (Fyre by Angie Sage)
46. Sally @ Classic Children’s Books (The Wonderful Wizard of Oz)
47. Susanne~LivingToTell (The Chance)
48. Anna @ Diary of an Eccentric (The Mysterious Death of Miss Jane Austen)
49. Anna @ Diary of an Eccentric (His Majesty’s Dragon)

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55 Favorite First Lines from Favorite Books

I have put the references for these famous and not-so-famous first lines in white font, so that if you move your cursor to highlight the spaces immediately after the quote, you should be able to read the reference. How many can you guess without looking?

1. It is a truth universally acknowledged, that a single man in possession of a good fortune must be in want of a wife. ~Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice

2. It was the best of times, it was the worst of times, it was the age of wisdom, it was the age of foolishness, it was the epoch of belief, it was the epoch of incredulity, it was the season of Light, it was the season of Darkness, it was the spring of hope, it was the winter of despair, we had everything before us, we had nothing before us, we were all going direct to Heaven, we were all going direct the other way – in short, the period was so far like the present period, that some of its noisiest authorities insisted on its being received, for good or for evil, in the superlative degree of comparison only. ~Charles Dickens, A Tale of Two Cities

3. Last night I dreamt I went to Manderley again. ~Daphne DuMaurier, Rebecca

4. There once was a boy named Eustace Clarence Scrubb and he almost deserved it. ~C.S. Lewis, The Voyage of the Dawn Treader

5. Whether I shall turn out to be the hero of my own life, or whether that station will be held by anybody else, these pages must show. ~Charles Dickens, David Copperfield

6. Now, Bix Rivers has disappeared, and who do you think is going to tell his story but me? Maybe his stepfather? Man, that dude does not know Bix deep and now he never will, will he? ~Bruce Brooks, The Moves Make the Man

7. “Christmas won’t be Christmas without any presents,” grumbled Jo, lying on the rug. “It’s so dreadful to be poor!”
~Louisa May Alcott, Little Women

8. Dr. Strauss says I shud rite down what I think and evrey thing that happins to me from now on. Daniel Keyes, Flowers for Algernon

9. It was a bright cold day in April and the clocks were striking thirteen. ~George Orwell, 1984

10. All children, except one, grow up. ~J.M. Barrie, Peter Pan

11. In the history of the world there have been lots of onces and lots of times, and every time has had a once upon it. ¨~N.D. Wilson, Leepike Ridge

12. Happy families are all alike; every unhappy family is unhappy in its own way. ~Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina

13. In my younger and more vulnerable years my father gave me some advice that I’ve been turning over in my mind ever since. ~F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby

14. I write this sitting in the kitchen sink. ~Dodie Smith, I Capture the Castle

15. In a hole in the ground there lived a hobbit. ~JRR Tolkien, The Hobbit

16. Once on a dark winter’s day, when the yellow fog hung so thick and heavy in the streets of London that the lamps were lighted and the shop windows blazed with gas as they do at night, an odd-looking little girl sat in a cab with her father and was driven rather slowly through the big thoroughfares. ~Frances Hodgson Burnett, A Little Princess

17. In an old house in Paris that was covered with vines lived twelve little girls in two straight lines. ~Ludwig Bemelmans, Madeleine

18. Mr. and Mrs. Mallard were looking for a place to live. ~Robert McCloskey, Make Way for Ducklings

19. Alice was beginning to get very tired of sitting by her sister on the bank, and of having nothing to do: once or twice she had peeped into the book her sister was reading, but it had no pictures or conversations in it, “and what is the use of a book,” thought Alice, “without pictures or conversations?” ~Lewis Carroll, Alice in Wonderland

20. Scarlett O’Hara was not beautiful, but men seldom realized it when caught by her charm as the Tarleton twins were. ~Margaret Mitchell, Gone With the Wind

21. As Gregor Samsa awoke one morning from uneasy dreams, he found himself transformed into a giant insect. ~Franz Kafka, Metamorphosis

22. It was a dark and stormy night; the rain fell in torrents. except at occasional intervals, when it was checked by a violent gust of wind which swept up the streets (for it is in London that our scene lies), rattling along the housetops, and fiercely agitating the scanty flame of the lamps that struggled against the darkness. ~Edward Bulwer-Lytton, Paul Clifford

23. Mother died today. Or maybe yesterday, I don’t know. Albert Camus, The Stranger

24. Taran wanted to make a sword; but Coll, charged with the practical side of his education, decided on horseshoes. ~Lloyd Alexander, The Book of Three

25. Once upon a time there were four little Rabbits, and their names were Flopsy, Mopsy, Cotton-tail, and Peter. ~Beatrix Potter, The Tale of Peter Rabbit

26. As I walked through the wilderness of this world, I lighted on a certain place where was a den, and laid me down in that place to sleep and as I slept, I dreamed a dream. ~John Bunyan, The Pilgrim’s Progress

27. Midway upon the journey of our life, I found myself within a forest dark, for the straightforward pathway had been lost. ~Dante Alighieri, Inferno

28. The year that Buttercup was born, the most beautiful woman in the world was a French scullery maid named Annette. ~William Goldman, The Princess Bride

29. True! –nervous—very, very nervous I had been and am; but why will you say that I am mad? ~Edgar Allan Poe, The Tell-Tale Heart

30. As I sat in the bath-tub, soaping a meditative foot and singing, if I remember correctly, “Pale Hands I Loved Beside the Shalimar,” it would be deceiving my public to say I was feeling boomps-a-daisy. ~P.G. Wodehouse, Jeeves and the Feudal Spirit

31. “Where’s Papa going with that axe?” said Fern to her mother as they were setting the table for breakfast. ~E.B. White, Charlotte’s Web

32. My name is India Opal Buloni, and last summer my daddy, the preacher, sent me to the store for a box of macaroni-and-cheese, some white rice, and two tomatoes and I came back with a dog. ~Kate DiCamillo, Because of Winn-Dixie

33. We went to the moon to have fun, but the moon turned out to completely suck. M.T. Anderson, Feed

34. On the morning of the best day of her life, Maud Flynn was locked in the outhouse singing “The Battle Hymn of the Republic.” ~Laura Amy Schlitz, A Drowned Maiden’s Hair

35. The Mole had been working very hard all the morning, spring-cleaning his little home. ~Kenneth Grahame, The Wind in the Willows

36. There are dragons in the twins’ vegetable garden. ~Madeleine L’Engle, A Wind in the Door

37. I have had not so good of a week. ~Sara Pennypacker, Clementine

38. To start with, look at all the books. ~Jeffrey Eugenides, The Marriage Plot

39. I saw Byzantium in a dream, and knew that I would die there. ~Stephen R Lawhead, Byzantium

40. The first week of August hangs at the very top of summer, the top of the live-long year, like the highest seat of a Ferris wheel when it pauses in its turning. ~Natalie Babbit, Tuck Everlasting

41. Rose sat all alone in the big best parlor, with her little handkerchief laid ready to catch the first tear, for she was thinking of her troubles, and a shower was expected. ~Louisa May Alcott, Eight Cousins

42. On Friday noon, July the twentieth, 1714, the finest bridge in all Peru broke and precipitated five travelers into the gulf below. ~Thornton Wilder, The Bridge of San Luis Rey

43. While the present century was in its teens, and on one sunshiny morning in June, there drove up to the great iron gate of Miss Pinkerton’s Academy for young ladies, on Chiswick Mall, a large family coach, with two fat horses in blazing harness, driven by a fat coachman in a three-cornered hat and wig, at the rate of four miles an hour. ~William Makepeace Thackeray, Vanity Fair

44. Now is the winter of our discontent made glorious summer by this sun of York. ~William Shakespeare, Richard III

45. What can you say about a twenty-five year old girl who died? ~Erich Segal, Love Story

46. One dollar and eighty-seven cents. That was all. And sixty cents of it was in pennies. O’Henry, The Gift of the Magi

47. Bowing down in blind credulity, as is my custom, before mere authority and the tradition of the elders, superstitiously swallowing a story I could not test at the time by experiment or private judgment, I am firmly of the opinion that I was born on the 29th of May, 1874, on Campden Hill, Kensington; and baptised according to the formularies of the Church of England in the little church of St. George opposite the large Waterworks Tower that dominated that ridge. G.K. Chesterton, Autobiography

48. This is the forest primeval. Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Evangeline

49. The great fish moved silently through the night water, propelled by short sweeps of its crescent tail. Peter Benchley, Jaws

50. On the morning of the eleventh of November, 1937, precisely at eleven o’clock, some well-meaning busy-body consulted his watch and loudly announced the hour, with the result that all of us in the dining car felt constrained to put aside drinks and newspapers and spend the two minutes’ silence in rather embarrassed stares at one another or out of the window. James Hilton, Random Harvest

51. Under certain circumstances there are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea. Henry James, The Portrait of a Lady

52. This is the story of what a Woman’s patience can endure, and what a Man’s resolution can achieve. Wilkie Collins, The Woman in White

53. Mark was eleven and had been smoking off and on for two years, never trying to quit but being careful not to get hooked. John Grisham, The Client

54. In the beginning, God created the heavens and the earth. The Bible, Genesis

55. In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God. The Bible, The Gospel of John

How many did you guess right? What are your favorite opening lines from your favorite books?

Many Happy Returns: February 27th

The student has his Rome, his Florence, his whole glowing Italy, within the four walls of his library. He has in his books the ruins of an antique world and the glories of a modern one.”
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

American Authors of the 19th Century - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow




Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, b. 1807 (only five years after Victor Hugo).

It Is Not Always May:
“Maiden, that read’st this simple rhyme,
Enjoy thy youth, it will not stay ;
Enjoy the fragrance of thy prime,
For O ! it is not always May !”

Paul Revere’s Ride:
“In the hour of darkness and peril and need,
The people will waken and listen to hear
The hurrying hoof-beats of that steed,
And the midnight message of Paul Revere.”

Evangeline, A Tale of Arcadie:
“Fair was she to behold, that maiden of seventeen summers.
Black were her eyes as the berry that grows on the thorn by the way-side,
Black, yet how softly they gleamed beneath the brown shade of her tresses!”

Travels by the Fireside:
“Let others traverse sea and land,
And toil through various climes,
I turn the world round with my hand
Reading these poets’ rhymes.”

The Children’s Hour:
“Between the dark and the daylight,
When the night is beginning to lower,
Comes a pause in the day’s occupations,
That is known as the Children’s Hour.”
*Why is it that the Children’s Hour lasts all evening at my house?

Excelsior:
And from the sky, serene and far,
A voice fell like a falling star,
Excelsior!

The Wreck of the Hesperus:
He wrapped her warm in his seaman’s coat
Against the stinging blast;
He cut a rope from a broken spar,
And bound her to the mast.

The Midnight Ride of Paul Revere:
“So through the night rode Paul Revere;
And so through the night went his cry of alarm
To every Middlesex village and farm, —
A cry of defiance and not of fear,
A voice in the darkness, a knock at the door,
And a word that shall echo forevermore!”

What The Heart of the Young Man Said to the Psalmist:
“Tell me not, in mournful numbers,
Life is but an empty dream!
For the soul is dead that slumbers,
and things are not what they seem.
Life is real! Life is earnest!
And the grave is not its goal;
Dust thou art; to dust returnest,
Was not spoken of the soul.”

A little inspiration from from Mr. Longfellow on his 203rd birthday.

Don’t forget to send me yor list of 10 favorite classic poems for the survey in April, National Poetry Month. More details here.