The Fifth Reader: For the Use of Public and Private SchoolsBrewer and Tileston, 1863 - 364 Seiten |
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... Dying Alchemist , 102. Ode to the Sea Serpent , 103. The Abbot and Robert Bruce , 104. Lines on a Skeleton , 107. The Battle of Naseby , 110. Army Hymn , · 111. The Minstrel Boy , • • 112. The Greeks at Thermopylæ , 114. Barbara ...
... Dying Alchemist , 102. Ode to the Sea Serpent , 103. The Abbot and Robert Bruce , 104. Lines on a Skeleton , 107. The Battle of Naseby , 110. Army Hymn , · 111. The Minstrel Boy , • • 112. The Greeks at Thermopylæ , 114. Barbara ...
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... died not , sirs , as hated kings have died , In secret and in shade , - no eye to trace The one step from their prison to their pall : - He died in the eyes of Europe , in the face Of the broad Heaven ; amidst the sons of England , Whom ...
... died not , sirs , as hated kings have died , In secret and in shade , - no eye to trace The one step from their prison to their pall : - He died in the eyes of Europe , in the face Of the broad Heaven ; amidst the sons of England , Whom ...
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... died November 14 , 1825. He wrote a number of works , mostly in the form of novels , which are remarkable for a peculiar combination of im- agination , tenderness , quaint humor , philosophic spirit , and curious learning . He is an ...
... died November 14 , 1825. He wrote a number of works , mostly in the form of novels , which are remarkable for a peculiar combination of im- agination , tenderness , quaint humor , philosophic spirit , and curious learning . He is an ...
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... died . 14. Again the child dreamed of the opened star , and of the company of angels , and the train of people , and the rows of angels , with their beaming eyes all turned upon those people's faces . 15. Said his sister's angel to the ...
... died . 14. Again the child dreamed of the opened star , and of the company of angels , and the train of people , and the rows of angels , with their beaming eyes all turned upon those people's faces . 15. Said his sister's angel to the ...
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... his back was bent . And one night , as he lay upon his bed , his children standing round , he cried , as he had cried so long ago , “ I see the star ! " 27. They whispered one another , “ He is dying 66 THE FIFTH READER .
... his back was bent . And one night , as he lay upon his bed , his children standing round , he cried , as he had cried so long ago , “ I see the star ! " 27. They whispered one another , “ He is dying 66 THE FIFTH READER .
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Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
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Beliebte Passagen
Seite 190 - Knowledge dwells In heads replete with thoughts of other men, Wisdom in minds attentive to their own.
Seite 45 - Julius bleed for justice' sake? What villain touch'd his body, that did stab, And not for justice? What, shall one of us, That struck the foremost man of all this world, But for supporting robbers ; shall we now Contaminate our fingers with base bribes ? And sell the mighty space of our large honors, For so much trash, as may be grasped thus? — I had rather be a dog, and bay the moon, Than such a Roman.
Seite 240 - My native country! thee, Land of the noble free, Thy name I love; I love thy rocks and rills, Thy woods and templed hills; My heart with rapture thrills, .Like that above.
Seite 42 - There was a sound of revelry by night, And Belgium's capital had gathered then Her Beauty and her Chivalry, and bright The lamps shone o'er fair women and brave men ; A thousand hearts beat happily ; and when Music arose with its voluptuous swell, Soft eyes looked love to eyes which spake again, And all went merry as a marriage bell...
Seite 241 - And he gave him none inheritance in it, no, not so much as to set his foot on : yet he promised that he would give it to him for a possession, and to his seed after him, when as yet he had no child.
Seite 52 - Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed.
Seite 57 - And thou art terrible : the tear, The groan, the knell, the pall, the bier, And all we know or dream or fear Of agony, are thine. But to the hero, when his sword Has won the battle for the free, Thy voice sounds like a prophet's word, And in its hollow tones are heard The thanks of millions yet to be.
Seite 320 - Men! with Mothers and Wives! It is not linen you're wearing out, But human creatures' lives! Stitch - stitch - stitch, In poverty, hunger, and dirt, Sewing at once, with a double thread, A Shroud as well as a Shirt.
Seite 286 - No sound of joy or sorrow Was heard from either bank; But friends and foes, in dumb surprise, With parted lips and straining eyes, Stood gazing where he sank; And when above the surges They saw his crest appear. All Rome sent forth a rapturous cry, And even the ranks of Tuscany Could scarce forbear to cheer.
Seite 365 - Frietchie then, Bowed with her fourscore years and ten ; Bravest of all in Frederick town, She took up the flag the men hauled down; In her attic window the staff she set, To show that one heart was loyal yet. Up the street came the rebel tread, Stonewall Jackson riding ahead. Under his slouched hat left and right He glanced; the old flag met his sight. "Halt!