https://www.cyberlibrary.org/en/books/the-legend-of-sleepy-hollow-41/ A pleasing land of drowsy head it was, Of dreams that wave before the half-shut eye; And of gay castles in the clouds that pass, Forever flushing round a summer sky. CASTLE OF INDOLENCE. en https://www.cyberlibrary.org/en/books/the-legend-of-sleepy-hollow-41/chapters/3/ https://www.cyberlibrary.org/en/books/the-legend-of-sleepy-hollow-41/chapters/3/ There was the story of Doffue Martling, a large blue-bearded Dutchman, who had nearly taken a British frigate with an old iron nine-pounder from a mud breastwork, only that his... https://www.cyberlibrary.org/en/books/the-legend-of-sleepy-hollow-41/chapters/2/ https://www.cyberlibrary.org/en/books/the-legend-of-sleepy-hollow-41/chapters/2/ When he entered the house, the conquest of his heart was complete. It was one of those spacious farmhouses, with high-ridged but lowly sloping roofs, built in the style handed d... https://www.cyberlibrary.org/en/books/the-legend-of-sleepy-hollow-41/chapters/1/ https://www.cyberlibrary.org/en/books/the-legend-of-sleepy-hollow-41/chapters/1/ A pleasing land of drowsy head it was, Of dreams that wave before the half-shut eye; And of gay castles in the clouds that pass, Forever flushing round a summer sky. CASTLE OF I...