The Simmons Reading Books, Βιβλίο 8P.P. Simmons Company, Incorporated, 1917 |
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Σελίδα 12
... Arms Over the most powerful Nation of Modern Europe ; His sword giving Freedom to America , - His councils breathing Peace to the World . After a short repose From the tumultuous vicissitudes Of sanguinary War , The commanding energies ...
... Arms Over the most powerful Nation of Modern Europe ; His sword giving Freedom to America , - His councils breathing Peace to the World . After a short repose From the tumultuous vicissitudes Of sanguinary War , The commanding energies ...
Σελίδα 21
... arm the fragrant branches , and with the other his mother's pillow , Tad finally told his story . He had been down in the railway yard , when a car of Christmas trees had arrived . Surely some good angel must have guided him there , for ...
... arm the fragrant branches , and with the other his mother's pillow , Tad finally told his story . He had been down in the railway yard , when a car of Christmas trees had arrived . Surely some good angel must have guided him there , for ...
Σελίδα 25
... arms intertwisted , as only lovers and boys know how or why . When we got to the top of the street , and turned north , we espied a crowd at the Trom Church . " A dog - fight ! " shouted Bob , and was off ; and so was I , both of us all ...
... arms intertwisted , as only lovers and boys know how or why . When we got to the top of the street , and turned north , we espied a crowd at the Trom Church . " A dog - fight ! " shouted Bob , and was off ; and so was I , both of us all ...
Σελίδα 27
... arms comforting him . But the bull terrier's blood is up , and his soul unsatisfied ; down Niddry Street he goes , bent on mischief ; up the Cowgate like an arrow Bob and I , and our small men , panting behind . There , under the single ...
... arms comforting him . But the bull terrier's blood is up , and his soul unsatisfied ; down Niddry Street he goes , bent on mischief ; up the Cowgate like an arrow Bob and I , and our small men , panting behind . There , under the single ...
Σελίδα 32
... arms , or resounded with the noise of feasting and revelry . On either side , the banks of the Medway , covered with cornfields and pastures , with here and there a windmill or a distant church , stretched away as far as the eye could ...
... arms , or resounded with the noise of feasting and revelry . On either side , the banks of the Medway , covered with cornfields and pastures , with here and there a windmill or a distant church , stretched away as far as the eye could ...
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Anne Anne Shirley arms Bald Eagle Bashkirs beautiful beneath bishop blue chief Colosseum contest cried crowd CURTIS GUILD dark dead door earth eyes face father feet fell fire flag flowers Forked Lightning friends gaze Gilbert Blythe give glory hand head heard heart heaven hills honor horse Jean Valjean Lake Tanganyika land laughed laughed Anne liberty light live looked Marilla morning mother never Nicholas night noble o'er OLIVER WENDELL HOLMES once Pakhom passed Pickwick poor Red Fox replied round seemed ship shore shouted silence singing Smike smile snow song soul Squeers stand Star-Spangled Banner stars stood Strongheart tears tell thee things thou thought told trees turned Ujiji voice walked waves wild wind Winkle wonder words
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Σελίδα 176 - The armaments which thunderstrike 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.
Σελίδα 130 - Year after year beheld the silent toil That spread his lustrous coil; Still, as the spiral grew, He left the past year's dwelling for the new, Stole with soft step its shining archway through, Built up its idle door, Stretched in his last-found home, and knew the old no more.
Σελίδα 155 - I BRING fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas and the streams; I bear light shade for the leaves when laid In their noonday dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun.
Σελίδα 286 - If we wish to be free, if we mean to preserve inviolate those inestimable privileges for which we have been so long contending...
Σελίδα 185 - THE shades of night were falling fast, As through an Alpine village passed A youth, who bore, 'mid snow and ice, A banner with the strange device, Excelsior! His brow was sad; his eye beneath, Flashed like a falchion from its sheath, And like a silver clarion rung The accents of that unknown tongue, Excelsior...
Σελίδα 155 - The sweet buds every one, 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.
Σελίδα 260 - And what is so rare as a day in June? Then, if ever, come perfect days; Then Heaven tries the earth if it be in tune, And over it softly her warm ear lays; Whether we look, or whether we listen, We hear life murmur, or see it glisten; Every clod feels a stir of might, •An instinct within it that reaches and towers, And, groping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers...
Σελίδα 177 - And I have loved thee, Ocean ! and my joy Of youthful sports was on thy breast to be Borne, like thy bubbles, onward : from a boy I wantoned with thy breakers — they to me Were a delight : and if the freshening sea Made them a terror — 'twas a pleasing fear, For I was as it were a child of thee, And trusted to thy billows far and near, And laid my hand upon thy mane — as I do here.
Σελίδα 287 - Our brethren are already in the field. Why stand we here idle? What is it that gentlemen wish? What would they have? Is life so dear, or peace so sweet, as to be purchased at the price of chains and slavery? Forbid it, Almighty God! I know not what course others may take, but as for me, give me liberty, or give me death!
Σελίδα 375 - We look before and after, And pine for what is not: Our sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught; Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought.