Studies in Reading: Seventh GradeUniversity Publishing Company, 1914 - 371 страници |
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... turned . " The poet has seen in the patient , plodding weaver the symbol of every life , and has drawn us into sympathy with the exquisite moral lesson to be gleaned . The Catholic Church had this poem printed in a tract which was ...
... turned . " The poet has seen in the patient , plodding weaver the symbol of every life , and has drawn us into sympathy with the exquisite moral lesson to be gleaned . The Catholic Church had this poem printed in a tract which was ...
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... turned and shown , He shall hear the voice of the Master . It shall say to him , " Well done ! " And the white - winged angels of heaven , to bear him thence , shall come down ; And God for his wage shall give him , not coin , but a ...
... turned and shown , He shall hear the voice of the Master . It shall say to him , " Well done ! " And the white - winged angels of heaven , to bear him thence , shall come down ; And God for his wage shall give him , not coin , but a ...
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... turned and shown . " 11. Under what conditions , according to this poem , can the life- work of the individual be a true success ? ADDITIONAL READINGS MILLIE COLCORD : Life's Weaving . LONGFELLOW : Keramos . POE : Israfel . THOMAS WADE ...
... turned and shown . " 11. Under what conditions , according to this poem , can the life- work of the individual be a true success ? ADDITIONAL READINGS MILLIE COLCORD : Life's Weaving . LONGFELLOW : Keramos . POE : Israfel . THOMAS WADE ...
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... tenderly on her shoulder and turned up the pale face to- ward him . How tall he seemed ! And he was the President of the United States , too ! A dim thought of this kind passed for a minute through Blossom's mind THE SOLDIER'S REPRIEVE 41.
... tenderly on her shoulder and turned up the pale face to- ward him . How tall he seemed ! And he was the President of the United States , too ! A dim thought of this kind passed for a minute through Blossom's mind THE SOLDIER'S REPRIEVE 41.
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... turned to the girl , and said : " Go home , my child , and tell that father of yours , who could approve his country's sentence even when it took the life of a child like that , that Abraham Lincoln thinks the life far too precious to ...
... turned to the girl , and said : " Go home , my child , and tell that father of yours , who could approve his country's sentence even when it took the life of a child like that , that Abraham Lincoln thinks the life far too precious to ...
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Abou Ben Adhem ADDITIONAL READINGS angels Antony arms battle beautiful Bennie bishop Blossom Bois-Guilbert brave Brother of Mercy Brutus Cæsar child Christmas dark Dauphin dead death Dickens Dixie door dream earth Excelsior EXERCISES Explain eyes father fire following words give giveth his beloved-sleep Grand Master gray hand hath heart heaven holy honor hour Ivanhoe James Whitcomb Riley Jean Valjean John Greenleaf Whittier Julius Cæsar King land Leonainie liberty Lights of London Lincoln little Dauphin Little Nell living Logic is logic LONGFELLOW Look LOWELL Madame Magloire Marion meaning morning mountain never Nevermore night noble o'er one-hoss shay poem poet poor Raven Riley Rome seemed Sir Launfal sleep smile soldiers song sorrow soul Spartacus spirit stanza story sweet tea ships tell TENNYSON thee things thou thought told truth voice weaver White Ship WHITTIER words and expressions
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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.