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Σελίδα 13
... passed the meridian of a devoted life , Having founded on the pillars of National Independence The splendid fabric Of a great Republic , And having firmly established The Empire of the West , He solemnly deposited on the Altar of his ...
... passed the meridian of a devoted life , Having founded on the pillars of National Independence The splendid fabric Of a great Republic , And having firmly established The Empire of the West , He solemnly deposited on the Altar of his ...
Σελίδα 32
... passed swiftly across it , as the thin and half - formed clouds skimmed away in the light of the morning sun . The river , reflecting the clear blue of the sky , glistened and sparkled as it flowed noise- lessly on ; and the oars of the ...
... passed swiftly across it , as the thin and half - formed clouds skimmed away in the light of the morning sun . The river , reflecting the clear blue of the sky , glistened and sparkled as it flowed noise- lessly on ; and the oars of the ...
Σελίδα 46
... Goody Blake was old and poor , Ill fed she was , and thinly clad ; And any man who passed her door Might see how poor a hut she had . All day she spun in her poor dwelling And then 46 BOOK EIGHT THE SIMMONS READING BOOKS.
... Goody Blake was old and poor , Ill fed she was , and thinly clad ; And any man who passed her door Might see how poor a hut she had . All day she spun in her poor dwelling And then 46 BOOK EIGHT THE SIMMONS READING BOOKS.
Σελίδα 57
... passed on , and embarked in her barge without saying a word . nance . " Come along , Sir Coxcomb , " said Blount ; " your gay cloak will need the brush to - day , I wot . " " This cloak , " said the youth , taking it up and folding it ...
... passed on , and embarked in her barge without saying a word . nance . " Come along , Sir Coxcomb , " said Blount ; " your gay cloak will need the brush to - day , I wot . " " This cloak , " said the youth , taking it up and folding it ...
Σελίδα 69
... comes A blare of bugles , a ruffle of drums , A flash of color beneath the sky . Hats off ! The flag is passing by ! CHARLES LAMB . Blue , and crimson , and white it shines , THE FLAG GOES BY 69 Henry Holcomb Bennett.
... comes A blare of bugles , a ruffle of drums , A flash of color beneath the sky . Hats off ! The flag is passing by ! CHARLES LAMB . Blue , and crimson , and white it shines , THE FLAG GOES BY 69 Henry Holcomb Bennett.
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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.