The Sixth ReaderCowperthwait & Company, 1872 - 408 Seiten |
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... Rise up , and ride both fast and fàr ! The sea flows over bolt and bàr ! 3. Ye crags and peaks , I'm with you once again ! I hold to you the hands you first behèld , To show they still are frèe . Methinks I hear A spirit in your echoes ...
... Rise up , and ride both fast and fàr ! The sea flows over bolt and bàr ! 3. Ye crags and peaks , I'm with you once again ! I hold to you the hands you first behèld , To show they still are frèe . Methinks I hear A spirit in your echoes ...
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... Rise , like a cloud of incense , from the earth ! Thou kingly spirit , throned among the hills , Thou dread ambassador from earth to heaven , Great hierarch ! tell thou the silent skỳ , And tell the stàrs , and tell yon rising sùn ...
... Rise , like a cloud of incense , from the earth ! Thou kingly spirit , throned among the hills , Thou dread ambassador from earth to heaven , Great hierarch ! tell thou the silent skỳ , And tell the stàrs , and tell yon rising sùn ...
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... rise to irregular and impulsive speech . X I. Rapid Movement . 1. So light to the croup the fair làdy he swung , So light to the saddle before her he sprung . 2. Under his spurning feet , the road , Like an arrowy Alpine rìver , flowed ...
... rise to irregular and impulsive speech . X I. Rapid Movement . 1. So light to the croup the fair làdy he swung , So light to the saddle before her he sprung . 2. Under his spurning feet , the road , Like an arrowy Alpine rìver , flowed ...
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... rise to it , from a familiar and colloquial manner to a more formal and dignified utterance . It must be free from all mannerisms ; and if circumstances demand loudness of voice , it must not be at the sacrifice of a sweet and agreeable ...
... rise to it , from a familiar and colloquial manner to a more formal and dignified utterance . It must be free from all mannerisms ; and if circumstances demand loudness of voice , it must not be at the sacrifice of a sweet and agreeable ...
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... rise in the night to watch , pray , and read the Kòran . One night , as I was engaged in these exer- cises , my father , a man of practical virtue , awoke while I was reading . ' Behold , ' said I to him , ' thy other children are lost ...
... rise in the night to watch , pray , and read the Kòran . One night , as I was engaged in these exer- cises , my father , a man of practical virtue , awoke while I was reading . ' Behold , ' said I to him , ' thy other children are lost ...
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Seite 57 - Shylock, we would have moneys : ' you say so ; You, that did void your rheum upon my beard And foot me as you spurn a stranger cur Over your threshold : moneys is your suit. What should I say to you ? Should I not say ' Hath a dog money ? is it possible A cur can lend three thousand ducats...
Seite 91 - Lift up your heads, O ye gates; and be ye lift up, ye everlasting doors; and the King of glory shall come in. Who is this King of glory? The Lord strong and mighty, the Lord mighty in battle. Lift up your heads, O ye gates; even lift them up, ye everlasting doors; and the King of glory shall come in.
Seite 114 - I WIND about, and in and out, With here a blossom sailing, And here and there a lusty trout, And here and there a grayling...
Seite 360 - Thy waters wasted them while they were free, And many a tyrant since; their shores obey The stranger, slave, or savage; their decay Has dried up realms to deserts: — not so thou, Unchangeable save to thy wild waves' play — Time writes no wrinkle on thine azure brow — Such as creation's dawn beheld thou rollest now.
Seite 360 - The armaments which thunder-strike the walls Of rock-built cities, bidding nations quake, And monarchs tremble in their capitals, The oak leviathans, whose huge ribs make Their clay creator the vain title take Of lord of thee, and arbiter of war ; These are thy toys, and, as the snowy flake, They melt into thy yeast of waves, which mar Alike the Armada's pride, or spoils of Trafalgar.
Seite 343 - When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of the lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under, And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. I sift the snow on the mountains below, And their great pines groan aghast ; And all the night 'tis my pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the blast.
Seite 377 - To the very moment that he bade me tell it : Wherein I spoke of most disastrous chances, Of moving accidents by flood and field ; Of hair-breadth 'scapes i' the imminent deadly breach...
Seite 344 - The volcanoes are dim, and the stars reel and swim, When the whirlwinds my banner unfurl.
Seite 255 - All this? ay, more: Fret till your proud heart break; Go, show your slaves how choleric you are, And make your bondmen tremble.
Seite 49 - The mountain and the squirrel Had a quarrel, And the former called the latter 'Little Prig; Bun replied, 'You are doubtless very big; But all sorts of things and weather Must be taken in together, To make up a year And a sphere. And I think it no disgrace To occupy my place. If I'm not so large as you, You are not so small as I, And not half so spry. I'll not deny you make A very pretty squirrel track; Talents differ; all is well and wisely put; If I cannot carry forests on my back, Neither can you...