Chambers's narrative series of standard reading books, Книги 6 |
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... night from a deep dream of peace , And saw within the moonlight in his room , Making it rich , and like a lily in bloom , An angel writing in a book of gold : Exceeding peace had made Ben Adhem bold , And to the Presence in the room he ...
... night from a deep dream of peace , And saw within the moonlight in his room , Making it rich , and like a lily in bloom , An angel writing in a book of gold : Exceeding peace had made Ben Adhem bold , And to the Presence in the room he ...
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... night It came again with the great wakening light , And shewed the names whom love of God had blessed , And , lo ! Ben Adhem's name led all the rest ! ' THE SHIP AT ANCHOR . ' A TAVERN . A sailor , who was in the habit of spending all ...
... night It came again with the great wakening light , And shewed the names whom love of God had blessed , And , lo ! Ben Adhem's name led all the rest ! ' THE SHIP AT ANCHOR . ' A TAVERN . A sailor , who was in the habit of spending all ...
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... night ; and then to see them , when it was cool , open it , and take out the bricks red and hard , and fit to build houses to last five hundred years . And it was next a subject of great interest to see these bricks turned into houses ...
... night ; and then to see them , when it was cool , open it , and take out the bricks red and hard , and fit to build houses to last five hundred years . And it was next a subject of great interest to see these bricks turned into houses ...
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... night - cap on his head , and his shirt - sleeves turned up to his shoulders , would pour his yeast into the great kneading- trough , and knead his dough , and roll it out , and cut it up , and weigh it out , and mould it into loaves ...
... night - cap on his head , and his shirt - sleeves turned up to his shoulders , would pour his yeast into the great kneading- trough , and knead his dough , and roll it out , and cut it up , and weigh it out , and mould it into loaves ...
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... nights under circumstances which , I think , were as trying to my nerves and patience , as any that I have ever experienced . I will give you , as nearly as I can , a detail of the events that happened , and of the effects produced upon ...
... nights under circumstances which , I think , were as trying to my nerves and patience , as any that I have ever experienced . I will give you , as nearly as I can , a detail of the events that happened , and of the effects produced upon ...
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Стр. 172 - Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer, " Sir," said I, "or Madam, truly your forgiveness I implore; But the fact is I was napping, and so gently you came rapping, And so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my chamber door, That I scarce was sure I heard you "—here I opened wide the door.
Стр. 32 - So we were left galloping, Joris and I, Past Looz and past Tongres, no cloud in the sky; The broad sun above laughed a pitiless laugh, 'Neath our feet broke the brittle bright stubble like chaff; Till over by Dalhem a dome-spire sprang white, And "Gallop," gasped Joris, "for Aix is in sight!
Стр. 130 - I WAS ever of opinion, that the honest man who married, and brought up a large family, did more service than he who continued single, and only talked of population.
Стр. 69 - Nor shapes of men nor beasts we ken — The ice was all between. The ice was here, the ice was there, The ice was all around: It cracked and growled, and roared and howled, Like noises in a swound!
Стр. 32 - And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent back For my voice, and the other pricked out on his track, And one eye's black intelligence — ever that glance O'er its white edge at me, his own master, askance; And the thick heavy spume-flakes, which aye and anon His fierce lips shook upwards in galloping on.
Стр. 123 - And after April, when May follows, And the whitethroat builds, and all the swallows? Hark, where my blossomed pear-tree in the hedge Leans to the field and scatters on the clover Blossoms and dewdrops — at the bent spray's edge- — That's the wise thrush; he sings each song twice over, Lest you should think he never could recapture The first fine careless rapture!
Стр. 127 - Hebrides. Will no one tell me what she sings? — Perhaps the plaintive numbers flow For old, unhappy, far-off things, And battles long ago: Or is it some more humble lay, Familiar matter of to-day? Some natural sorrow, loss, or pain, That has been, and may be again? Whate'er the theme, the maiden sang As if her song could have no ending...
Стр. 32 - Neck by neck, stride by stride, never changing our place; I turned in my saddle and made its girths tight, Then shortened each stirrup, and set the pique right, Rebuckled the cheek-strap, chained slacker the bit, Nor galloped less steadily Roland a whit.
Стр. 172 - 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.
Стр. 178 - I've heard of hearts unkind, kind deeds With coldness still returning; Alas! the gratitude of men Hath oftener left me mourning.