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Σελίδα 6
... Living at One's Best The Bend in the Road Others Paganini A Letter from John Quincy Adams Character Builders April • Concord Hymn Song from " Pippa Passes " 127 Holmes 129 • Victor Hugo 131 Curtis Guild 136 138 John Trotwood Moore 139 ...
... Living at One's Best The Bend in the Road Others Paganini A Letter from John Quincy Adams Character Builders April • Concord Hymn Song from " Pippa Passes " 127 Holmes 129 • Victor Hugo 131 Curtis Guild 136 138 John Trotwood Moore 139 ...
Σελίδα 53
... living and the dead . But before all and above all other associations and memories , whether of glorious men , or glorious deeds , or glorious places , its voice is ever of Union and Liberty , of the Constitution and the Laws . Behold ...
... living and the dead . But before all and above all other associations and memories , whether of glorious men , or glorious deeds , or glorious places , its voice is ever of Union and Liberty , of the Constitution and the Laws . Behold ...
Σελίδα 64
... living will That made it stir on the shore . Did he stand at the diamond door Of his house in a rainbow frill ? Did he push , when he was uncurl'd , A golden foot or a fairy horn Thro ' his dim water world ? Slight , to be crushed with ...
... living will That made it stir on the shore . Did he stand at the diamond door Of his house in a rainbow frill ? Did he push , when he was uncurl'd , A golden foot or a fairy horn Thro ' his dim water world ? Slight , to be crushed with ...
Σελίδα 65
... living animal . The manuscript goes on to say that the art of roasting or broiling was accidentally discovered in the following manner : The swineherd , Hoti , having gone out into the woods one morning , as his manner was , to collect ...
... living animal . The manuscript goes on to say that the art of roasting or broiling was accidentally discovered in the following manner : The swineherd , Hoti , having gone out into the woods one morning , as his manner was , to collect ...
Σελίδα 95
... living on oatcake and mutton - hams in the wildest part of Skye . They had descended one sultry evening on the little inn at Kyle Rhea ferry , and while Tom and another of the party put their tackle together and began exploring the ...
... living on oatcake and mutton - hams in the wildest part of Skye . They had descended one sultry evening on the little inn at Kyle Rhea ferry , and while Tom and another of the party put their tackle together and began exploring the ...
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Anne Anne Shirley arches arms Bald Eagle Bashkirs beautiful beneath Billy bishop blue chief church Colosseum cried crowd CURTIS GUILD dark dead door dream earth eyes face father feet fell felt fire flag flowers Forked Lightning friends gaze Gilbert Blythe give glory hand head heard heart heaven hills honor horse hour Jean Valjean knew land laughed liberty light live looked Marilla morning mother never Nicholas night o'er OLIVER WENDELL HOLMES once Pakhom passed Pickwick poor Red Fox replied round seemed ship shore shouted silence singing Smike smile song soul Squeers stand Star-Spangled Banner stars Stonewall Jackson stood Strongheart tears tell thee things thou thought told trees turned Ujiji Underwood & Underwood voice walked waves wild window 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.