Studies in Reading: Seventh GradeUniversity Publishing Company, 1914 - 371 страници |
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... land , Or whether it will roll us out to sea- Back out to sea , to the deep wave of death- We know not , and no search will make us know ; Only the event will teach us in its hour . -Matthew Arnold . HOW THE BOYS OW much of inspiration ...
... land , Or whether it will roll us out to sea- Back out to sea , to the deep wave of death- We know not , and no search will make us know ; Only the event will teach us in its hour . -Matthew Arnold . HOW THE BOYS OW much of inspiration ...
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... land the cargo , but asked for time to consider the matter before sending the ship back to England . " Is it safe to trust to the promises of these men , who by their acts have already shown themselves to be the enemies of their country ...
... land the cargo , but asked for time to consider the matter before sending the ship back to England . " Is it safe to trust to the promises of these men , who by their acts have already shown themselves to be the enemies of their country ...
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Seventh Grade James William Searson, George Ellsworth Martin. touching land and without paying duty . The owners of the two other tea ships , which were daily expected , made a like promise . And thus it was thought that the whole ...
Seventh Grade James William Searson, George Ellsworth Martin. touching land and without paying duty . The owners of the two other tea ships , which were daily expected , made a like promise . And thus it was thought that the whole ...
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... land made so precious a gift — no , not one . The dear boy only slept a minute , just one little min- ute , at his post . I know that was all , for Bennie never dozed over a duty . How prompt and reli- able he was ! I know he only slept ...
... land made so precious a gift — no , not one . The dear boy only slept a minute , just one little min- ute , at his post . I know that was all , for Bennie never dozed over a duty . How prompt and reli- able he was ! I know he only slept ...
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... a man and makes him sure ; Which makes him know there is no north or south or east or west , But that his land must ever stand the bravest and the best . -W . D. Nesbit . THE LIGHTS OF LONDON TOWN HEART - BROKEN , worn DAWN 69 Nesbit.
... a man and makes him sure ; Which makes him know there is no north or south or east or west , But that his land must ever stand the bravest and the best . -W . D. Nesbit . THE LIGHTS OF LONDON TOWN HEART - BROKEN , worn DAWN 69 Nesbit.
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Страница 215 - And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me — filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before; So that now, to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating, " 'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door, Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door; This it is, and nothing more.
Страница 224 - Here comes his body, mourned by Mark Antony: who, though he had no hand in his death , shall receive the benefit of his dying, a place in the commonwealth ; As which of you shall not ? With this I depart ; That, as I slew my bes't lover" for the good of Rome, I have the same dagger for myself, when it shall please my country to need my death.
Страница 299 - For a' that, and a' that, Their dignities, and a' that; The pith o' sense, and pride o' worth, Are higher ranks than a' that. Then let us pray that come it may, As come it will for a' that, That sense and worth, o'er a' the earth, May bear the gree, and a' that. For a
Страница 24 - 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...
Страница 52 - OF all the thoughts of God that are Borne inward unto souls afar, Along the Psalmist's music deep, Now tell me if that any is, For gift or grace, surpassing this — ' He giveth His beloved sleep ' ? What would we give to our beloved? The hero's heart to be unmoved, The poet's star-tuned harp, to sweep, The patriot's voice, to teach and rouse, The monarch's crown, to light the brows? — He giveth His beloved, sleep.
Страница 329 - To him who in the love of Nature holds Communion with her visible forms, she speaks A various language ; for his gayer hours She has a voice of gladness, and a smile And eloquence of beauty, and she glides Into his darker musings, with a mild And healing sympathy, that steals away Their sharpness, ere he is aware.
Страница 214 - Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door!
Страница 343 - ... terrors of a woman's tongue? The moment Wolf entered the house his crest fell, his tail drooped to the ground or curled between his legs, he sneaked about with a gallows air, casting many a sidelong glance at Dame Van Winkle, and at the least flourish of a broomstick or ladle, he would fly to the door with yelping precipitation.
Страница 358 - ... cocked hat made his way through the crowd, putting them to the right and left with his elbows as he passed, and planting himself before Van Winkle with one arm akimbo, the other resting on his cane, his keen eyes and sharp hat penetrating, as it were, into his very soul, demanded in an austere tone what brought him to the election with a gun on his shoulder and a mob at his heels, and whether he meant to breed a riot in the village. "Alas! gentlemen...
Страница 214 - Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. "T is some visitor,' I muttered, 'tapping at my chamber door Only this and nothing more.