The Graded-school First-fifth Reader, Βιβλίο 5Van Antwerp, Bragg & Company, 1875 |
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Σελίδα 16
... åsked for Heaven's blessing . 3. His class recites this afternoon . 4. The olive branch of peace he brings . 5. He left the cåsk for me . 1. Call him learned ! 2. The day was warm . A as in all . 3. Fall not into temptation also . 4 ...
... åsked for Heaven's blessing . 3. His class recites this afternoon . 4. The olive branch of peace he brings . 5. He left the cåsk for me . 1. Call him learned ! 2. The day was warm . A as in all . 3. Fall not into temptation also . 4 ...
Σελίδα 46
... asked his son whether he had found out any thing else about him . “ No , sir , I have not , " replied Robert . " That is very strange , " said his father . " Did you not see how pleasantly he spoke when the baker pushed against him with ...
... asked his son whether he had found out any thing else about him . “ No , sir , I have not , " replied Robert . " That is very strange , " said his father . " Did you not see how pleasantly he spoke when the baker pushed against him with ...
Σελίδα 49
... asked if he was better . " No , " answered Willie . 4. " Yet you never look dull and miserable , " said Charles . " You always have a pleasant word for us . ” " I ought to have , " said Willie , " when you give up your games to come and ...
... asked if he was better . " No , " answered Willie . 4. " Yet you never look dull and miserable , " said Charles . " You always have a pleasant word for us . ” " I ought to have , " said Willie , " when you give up your games to come and ...
Σελίδα 50
... asked Willie . “ Oh , yes , ” said Harry , " and he made it as plain as possible . There was a valley , a long valley - let us make it in this flower - bed . Now , look here , Willie : this is the valley , and the Russians have ...
... asked Willie . “ Oh , yes , ” said Harry , " and he made it as plain as possible . There was a valley , a long valley - let us make it in this flower - bed . Now , look here , Willie : this is the valley , and the Russians have ...
Σελίδα 72
... asked one . afraid we shall become hard by long sitting . It seems to me there must be something outside . " 3. The weeks went by : the peas became yellow and the pod shrunken . " All the world's turning yellow , " said they ; and they ...
... asked one . afraid we shall become hard by long sitting . It seems to me there must be something outside . " 3. The weeks went by : the peas became yellow and the pod shrunken . " All the world's turning yellow , " said they ; and they ...
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Συχνά εμφανιζόμενοι όροι και φράσεις
Acres ănd arms asked Barton beautiful beneath blow Bob-o'-link bobolink brave breath cæsura called camels Caudle chee clang Cornelius Harnett cried dark dear death deep donkey dying earth EXAMPLES EXERCISES IN EMPHASIS eyes face falling inflection father fear feel flowers give glow gusset hand Hast thou hath head hear heard heart heaven hold in fee honor Jaffar labor land light little rascal live look Lord Mecklenburg district midnight oil morning mother never night o'er P. J. Bailey parson passed pause poor pretty rain replied rich Ring river round sand secret silent simoom Sir Luc Sir Lucius smiling Somebody's soon soul sound Spink squire stood subvocal sweet tell tence thee There's things thought Tiffany toil trees turned voice wave wild Wilson Flagg wind words Work-work-work Yoho young Zounds
Δημοφιλή αποσπάσματα
Σελίδα 135 - THOUGH I speak with the tongues of men and of angels, and have not charity, I am become as sounding brass, or a tinkling cymbal And though I have the gift of prophecy, and understand all mysteries, and all knowledge; and though I have all faith, so that I could remove mountains, and have not charity, I am nothing. And though I bestow all my goods to feed the poor, and though I give my body to be burned, and have not charity, it profiteth me nothing.
Σελίδα 278 - I SPRANG to the stirrup, and Joris, and he ; I galloped, Dirck galloped, we galloped all three ; " Good speed ! " cried the watch, as the gatebolts undrew ; "Speed...
Σελίδα 109 - THEN the Lord answered Job out of the whirlwind, and said, WHO is this that darkeneth counsel by words without knowledge? Gird up now thy loins like a man ; for I will demand of thee, and answer thou me.
Σελίδα 98 - Flag of the free heart's hope and home, By angel hands to valor given ! Thy stars have lit the welkin dome, And all thy hues were born in heaven. Forever float that standard sheet ! Where breathes the foe but falls before us, With Freedom's soil beneath our feet, And Freedom's banner streaming o'er us ? JOSEPH RODMAN DRAKE.
Σελίδα 310 - Laertes' head.'] And these few precepts in thy memory. Look thou character. Give thy thoughts no tongue, Nor any unproportioned thought his act. Be thou familiar, but by no means vulgar. The friends thou hast, and their adoption tried, Grapple them to thy soul with hooks of steel ; But do not dull thy palm with entertainment • Of each new-hatched, unfledged comrade.
Σελίδα 309 - All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players: They have their exits, and their entrances; And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages. At first, the infant, Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms; And then, the whining school-boy, with his satchel, And shining morning face, creeping like snail Unwillingly to school: And then, the lover; Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad Made to his mistress...
Σελίδα 312 - All murder'd; for within the hollow crown That rounds the mortal temples of a king Keeps Death his court and there the antic sits, Scoffing his state and grinning at his pomp...
Σελίδα 176 - With fingers weary and worn, With eyelids heavy and red, A woman sat in unwomanly rags Plying her needle and thread — Stitch ! stitch ! stitch ! In poverty, hunger and dirt, And still with a voice of dolorous pitch, Would that its tone could reach the rich ! She sang this "Song of the Shirt.
Σελίδα 109 - Where wast thou when I laid the foundations of the earth? declare, if thou hast understanding. Who hath laid the measures thereof, if thou knowest? or who hath stretched the line upon it? Whereupon are the foundations thereof fastened? or who laid the corner-stone thereof: When the morning stars sang together, and all the sons of God shouted for joy?
Σελίδα 315 - Our revels now are ended... These our actors, As I foretold you, were all spirits, and Are melted into air, into thin air, And, like the baseless fabric of this vision, The cloud-capped towers, the gorgeous palaces, The solemn temples, the great globe itself, Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve, And, like this insubstantial pageant faded, Leave not a rack behind: we are such stuff As dreams are made on; and our little life Is rounded with a sleep..