“He bantered us, challenged us, electrified us . . . At times his eloquence held us silent as images and some witty turn, some humorous phrase brought roars of applause. At times we cheered almost every sentence, like delegates at a political convention, At other moments we rose in our seats and yelled. There was something hypnotic in his rhythm and phrasing. His power over his auditors was absolute. {Garland's thoughts on the great Robert Ingersoll}” HumorPowerGreatnessHonorSpeechRespectPraiseWitRhythmAdmirationCheerBestChallengeApplauseBanterHypnoticIngersollRobert G IngersollRobert IngersollRobert Green Ingersoll Author:Hamlin Garland
“I remember a hundred lovely lakes, and recall the fragrant breath of pine and fir and cedar and poplar trees. The trail has strung upon it, as upon a thread of silk, opalescent dawns and saffron sunsets.” RememberNatureFireTreeHundredBreathsLovelyDawnSunsetLakesHikingThreadRecallsTrailsSilkForests And TreesPine TreesCedarsSaffronNature WalkMountain Lakes Author:Hamlin Garland
“Whenever the pressure of our complex city life thins my blood and numbs my brain, I seek relief in the trail; and when I hear the coyote wailing to the yellow dawn, my cares fall from me - I am happy.” CareFallNatureCitiesBrainBloodWalkingPressureComplexesDawnReliefYellowHikingTrailsCity LifeForests And TreesWailingCoyotesNature Walk Author:Hamlin Garland
“From the great trees the locusts cry In quavering ecstatic duo-a boy Shouts a wild call-a mourning dove In the blue distance sobs-the wind Wanders by, heavy with odors Of corn and wheat and melon vines; The trees tremble with delirious joy as the breeze Greets them, one by one-now the oak Now the great sycamore, now the elm.” JoyBoysTreeCryWindSummerBlueDistanceHeavyWanderMourningBreezeCornAugustOaksDoveWheatVinesEcstaticOdorMelonsDeliriousDuos Book:Boy Life on the Prairie Source: Boy Life on the Prairie
“I remember a hundred lovely lakes, and recall the fragrant breath of pine and fir and cedar and poplar trees. The trail has strung upon it, as upon a thread of silk, opalescent dawns and saffron sunsets. It has given me blessed release from care and worry and the troubled thinking of our modern day. It has been a return to the primitive and the peaceful. Whenever the pressure of our complex city life thins my blood and benumbs my brain, I seek relief in the trail; and when I hear the coyote wailing to the yellow dawn, my cares fall from me - I am happy.” ThinkingHas BeensCareRememberFallGivenCitiesBrainWorryEnvironmentTreeBloodModernReturnHundredPressureBreathsBlessedComplexesLovelyPeacefulReleaseDawnReliefSunsetLakesYellowHikingPrimitiveThreadRecallsTrailsSilkCity LifeModern DayForests And TreesWailingCoyotesCedarsSaffronNature Walk Author:Hamlin Garland
“My recollection of a hundred lovely lakes has given me blessed release from care and worry and the troubled thinking of our modern day. It has been a return to the primitive and the peaceful.” ThinkingLoveHas BeensCareGivenPeaceNatureCareersWorryModernReturnHundredBlessedLovelyPeacefulReleaseLakesHikingPrimitiveTrailsRecollectionModern DayForests And TreesNature Walk Author:Hamlin Garland
“There is no gilding of setting sun or glamor of poetry to light up the ferocious and endless toil of the farmers' wives.” LightSunWifeEndlessSettingSettingsFarmersToilLight UpFarming And Farmers Author:Hamlin Garland
