free hosting   image hosting   hosting reseller   online album   e-shop   famous people 
Free Website Templates
Free Installer

MRAP Directory 17
Page 01

After the MRAP moments everything else pales.

MRAP

MRAP Home

MRAP Sitemap

MRAP Dir 01

MRAP Dir 02

MRAP Dir 03

MRAP Dir 04

MRAP Dir 05

MRAP Dir 06

MRAP Dir 07

MRAP Dir 08

MRAP Dir 09

MRAP Dir 10

MRAP Dir 11

MRAP Dir 12

MRAP Dir 13

MRAP Dir 14

MRAP Dir 15

MRAP Dir 16

MRAP Dir 17

MRAP Dir 18

MRAP Dir 19

MRAP Dir 20

MRAP Directory 17
Page 01

Walking the other day in Cheapside I saw some turtles in Mr. Sweeting's window, and was tempted to stay and look at them. As I did so I was struck not more by the defences with which they were hedged about, than by the fatuousness of trying to hedge that in at all which, if hedged thoroughly, must die of its own defencefulness. The holes for the head and feet through which the turtle leaks out, as it were, on to the exterior world, and through which it again absorbs the exterior world into itself--"catching on" through them to things that are thus both turtle and not turtle at one and the same time--these holes stultify the armour, and show it to have been designed by a creature with more of faithfulness to a fixed idea, and hence one-sidedness, than of that quick sense of relative importances and their changes, which is the main factor of good living.

The woods hold not such another gem as the nest of the humming-bird. The finding of one is an event to date from. It is the next best thing to finding an eagle's nest. I have met with but two, both by chance. One was placed on the horizontal branch of a chestnut-tree, with a solitary green leaf, forming a complete canopy, about an inch and a half above it. The repeated spiteful dartings of the bird past my ears, as I stood under the tree, caused me to suspect that I was intruding upon some one's privacy; and following it with my eye, I soon saw the nest, which was in process of construction. Adopting my usual tactics of secreting myself near by, I had the satisfaction of seeing the tiny artist at work. It was the female, unassisted by her mate. At intervals of two or three minutes she would appear with a small tuft of some cottony substance in her beak, dart a few times through and around the tree, and alighting quickly in the nest arrange the material she had brought, using her breast as a model.

The same year, 1513, Ponce de Leon, an old Spanish soldier in the wars with the Moors, a companion of Columbus in his second voyage, and till now governor of Porto Rico, began exploration to the northward. Leaving Porto Rico with three ships, he landed on the coast of an unknown country, where he thought to find not only infinite gold but also the much-talked-about fountain of perpetual youth. His landing occurred on Easter Sunday, or Pascua Florida, March 27, 1513, and so he named the country Florida. The place was a few miles north of the present town of St. Augustine. Exploring the coast around the southern extremity of the peninsula, he sailed among a group of islands, which he designated the Tortugas. Returning to Porto Rico, he was appointed governor of the new country. He made a second voyage, was attacked by the natives and mortally wounded, and returned to Cuba to die.


[ Sec 17 Page 01 ] [ Sec 17 Page 02 ] [ Sec 17 Page 03 ] [ Sec 17 Page 04 ] [ Sec 17 Page 05 ]
[ Sec 17 Page 06 ] [ Sec 17 Page 07 ] [ Sec 17 Page 08 ] [ Sec 17 Page 09 ] [ Sec 17 Page 10 ]


This page is Copyright © MRAP and all rights are reserved. Please don't copy without proper authorization. References to other Web sites are not endorsements. MRAP in no way provides assurances about the quality or content of other sites you find MRAP pointing to. MRAP provides links for information and/or entertainment and does not necessarily agree with points made on those sites.