A First[-fifth] Reader, Книги 5Ginn & Company, 1892 |
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... Prince thou art- - the grown - up man Only is republican . Let the million - dollared ride - Barefoot , trudging at his side , Thou hast more than he can buy , In the reach of ear and eye , - Outward sunshine , inward joy : Blessings on ...
... Prince thou art- - the grown - up man Only is republican . Let the million - dollared ride - Barefoot , trudging at his side , Thou hast more than he can buy , In the reach of ear and eye , - Outward sunshine , inward joy : Blessings on ...
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... Prince of Peace , and would you profane it Thus with violent deeds and hearts overflowing with hatred ? " Few were his words of rebuke , but deep in the hearts of his people Sank they , and sobs of contrition succeeded that pas- sionate ...
... Prince of Peace , and would you profane it Thus with violent deeds and hearts overflowing with hatred ? " Few were his words of rebuke , but deep in the hearts of his people Sank they , and sobs of contrition succeeded that pas- sionate ...
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... prince , whom one of the attendants had now taken out of the coach . It was wonderful to see how all the spectators , even the aged men with their gray beards , humbled themselves before this child . They looked OLIVER CROMWELL . 171.
... prince , whom one of the attendants had now taken out of the coach . It was wonderful to see how all the spectators , even the aged men with their gray beards , humbled themselves before this child . They looked OLIVER CROMWELL . 171.
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... prince , in a very grave manner , ex- tended his hand , not for Noll to shake , but that he might kneel down and kiss it . 17. " Nephew , " said Sir Oliver , " pay your duty to the prince . " " I owe him no duty , " cried Noll , thrust ...
... prince , in a very grave manner , ex- tended his hand , not for Noll to shake , but that he might kneel down and kiss it . 17. " Nephew , " said Sir Oliver , " pay your duty to the prince . " " I owe him no duty , " cried Noll , thrust ...
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... Prince Charles , with his rich dress all torn , and covered with the dust of the floor . His royal blood was streaming from his nose in great abundance . He gazed at Noll with a mixture of rage and affright , and at the same time with a ...
... Prince Charles , with his rich dress all torn , and covered with the dust of the floor . His royal blood was streaming from his nose in great abundance . He gazed at Noll with a mixture of rage and affright , and at the same time with a ...
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Стр. 97 - But where shall wisdom be found? and where is the place of understanding? Man knoweth not the price thereof; neither is it found in the land of the living. The depth saith, It is not in me; and the sea saith, It is not with me.
Стр. 336 - Who, you all know, are honourable men: I will not do them wrong; I rather choose To wrong the dead, to wrong myself and you, Than I will wrong such honourable men.
Стр. 328 - But Knowledge to their eyes her ample page, Rich with the spoils of Time, did ne'er unroll ; Chill Penury repress'd their noble rage, And froze the genial current of the soul. Full many a gem of purest ray serene The dark unfathom'd caves of ocean bear ; Full many a flower is born to blush unseen, And waste its sweetness on the desert air.
Стр. 30 - Besides, sir, we have no election. If we were base enough to desire it, it is now too late to retire from the contest. There is no retreat but in submission and slavery! Our chains are forged. Their clanking may be heard on the plains of Boston! The war is inevitable, and let it come! I repeat it, sir, let it come! " It is in vain, sir, to extenuate the matter. Gentlemen may cry peace, peace; but there is no peace.
Стр. 335 - When that the poor have cried, Caesar hath wept; Ambition should be made of sterner stuff: Yet Brutus says he was ambitious; And Brutus is an honourable man.
Стр. 28 - And what have we to oppose to them ? Shall we try argument? Sir, we have been trying that for the last ten years. Have we anything new to offer upon the subject? Nothing. We have held the subject up in every light of which it is capable ; but it has been all in vain.
Стр. 331 - The Epitaph Here rests his head upon the lap of Earth A youth, to Fortune and to Fame unknown ; Fair Science frown'd not on his humble birth And Melancholy mark'd him for her own.
Стр. 107 - But with a crash like thunder Fell every loosened beam, And like a dam the mighty wreck Lay right athwart the stream: And a long shout of triumph Rose from the walls of Rome, As to the highest turret-tops Was splashed the yellow foam.
Стр. 110 - And it came to pass, when the king of Israel had read the letter, that he rent his clothes, and said, Am I God, to kill and to make alive, that this man doth send unto me to recover a man of his leprosy ? wherefore consider, I pray you, and see how he seeketh a quarrel against me.
Стр. 331 - If chance, by lonely contemplation led, Some kindred Spirit shall inquire thy fate, Haply some hoary-headed Swain may say, "Oft have we seen him at the peep of dawn Brushing with hasty steps the dews away To meet the sun upon the upland lawn.