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  • THE LEGEND OF SLEEPY HOLLOW by Washington Irving – FULL AudioBook
    “The Legend of Sleepy Hollow” is a short story by Washington Irving contained in his collection The Sketch Book of Geoffrey Crayon, Gent., written while he was living in Birmingham, and first published in 1820. With Irving’s companion piece “Rip Van Winkle”, “The Legend of Sleepy Hollow” is among the earliest examples of American fiction still read today. (Summary adapted from wikipedia.org – attribution: https://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=The_Legend_of_Sleepy_Hollow&action=history)

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    The Legend of Sleepy Hollow by Washington Irving (1783-1859)

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    The Legend Of Sleepy Hollow — 01:23:23

    THE LEGEND OF SLEEPY HOLLOW
    by Washington Irving

    FOUND AMONG THE PAPERS OF THE LATE DIEDRICH KNICKERBOCKER.

    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.

    In the bosom of one of those spacious coves which indent the eastern
    shore of the Hudson, at that broad expansion of the river denominated
    by the ancient Dutch navigators the Tappan Zee, and where they always
    prudently shortened sail and implored the protection of St. Nicholas
    when they crossed, there lies a small market town or rural port, which
    by some is called Greensburgh, but which is more generally and properly
    known by the name of Tarry Town. This name was given, we are told, in
    former days, by the good housewives of the adjacent country, from the
    inveterate propensity of their husbands to linger about the village
    tavern on market days. Be that as it may, I do not vouch for the fact,
    but merely advert to it, for the sake of being precise and authentic.
    Not far from this village, perhaps about two miles, there is a little
    valley or rather lap of land among high hills, which is one of the
    quietest places in the whole world. A small brook glides through it,
    with just murmur enough to lull one to repose; and the occasional
    whistle of a quail or tapping of a woodpecker is almost the only sound
    that ever breaks in upon the uniform tranquillity.

    I recollect that, when a stripling, my first exploit in
    squirrel-shooting was in a grove of tall walnut-trees that shades one
    side of the valley. I had wandered into it at noontime, when all nature
    is peculiarly quiet, and was startled by the roar of my own gun, as it
    broke the Sabbath stillness around and was prolonged and reverberated
    by the angry echoes. If ever I should wish for a retreat whither I might
    steal from the world and its distractions, and dream quietly away the
    remnant of a troubled life, I know of none more promising than this
    little valley.

    From the listless repose of the place, and the peculiar character of its
    inhabitants, who are descendants from the original Dutch settlers, this
    sequestered glen has long been known by the name of SLEEPY HOLLOW, and
    its rustic lads are called the Sleepy Hollow Boys throughout all the
    neighboring country. A drowsy, dreamy influence seems to hang over the
    land, and to pervade the very atmosphere. Some say that the place
    was bewitched by a High German doctor, during the early days of the
    settlement; others, that an old Indian chief, the prophet or wizard of
    his tribe, held his powwows there before the country was discovered by
    Master Hendrick Hudson. Certain it is, the place still continues under
    the sway of some witching power, that holds a spell over the minds of
    the good people, causing them to walk in a continual reverie. They are
    given to all kinds of marvellous beliefs, are subject to trances and
    visions, and frequently see strange sights, and hear music and voices in
    the air. The whole neighborhood abounds with local tales, haunted spots,
    and twilight superstitions; stars shoot and meteors glare oftener across
    the valley than in any other part of the country, and the nightmare,
    with her whole ninefold, seems to make it the favorite scene of her
    gambols.” …. CONTINUED…..

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