The Eaton Readers..., Том 5Isabel Moore Eaton, 1906 |
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... dark oblivion's sea , Will sweep across the place , Where I have trod the sandy shore Of time , and been to me no more , - Of me , my day , - the name I bore , To leave no track nor trace . And yet with Him who counts the sands , And ...
... dark oblivion's sea , Will sweep across the place , Where I have trod the sandy shore Of time , and been to me no more , - Of me , my day , - the name I bore , To leave no track nor trace . And yet with Him who counts the sands , And ...
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... way when we are in than going in when we are out . Yet they adventured to go back ; but it was so dark GIANT DESPAIR 51 GIANT DESPAIR ESCAPE FROM DOUBTING CASTLE John Bunyan THE FRINGED GENTIAN Hannah F Gould Charles Lanman 47-51.
... way when we are in than going in when we are out . Yet they adventured to go back ; but it was so dark GIANT DESPAIR 51 GIANT DESPAIR ESCAPE FROM DOUBTING CASTLE John Bunyan THE FRINGED GENTIAN Hannah F Gould Charles Lanman 47-51.
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Isabel Moore. adventured to go back ; but it was so dark , and the flood so high , that in their going back they had like to have been drowned nine or ten ... dark dungeon . Here , then , they lay from Wednesday morning till 52 FIFTH READER.
Isabel Moore. adventured to go back ; but it was so dark , and the flood so high , that in their going back they had like to have been drowned nine or ten ... dark dungeon . Here , then , they lay from Wednesday morning till 52 FIFTH READER.
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... dark that day in their sad and doleful condition . -John Bunyan . ESCAPE FROM DOUBTING CASTLE . Well , toward evening the giant goes down into the dungeon again to see if his prisoners had taken his counsel . But when he came there , he ...
... dark that day in their sad and doleful condition . -John Bunyan . ESCAPE FROM DOUBTING CASTLE . Well , toward evening the giant goes down into the dungeon again to see if his prisoners had taken his counsel . But when he came there , he ...
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Isabel Moore. Many a suitor came to her door , by the dark- ness befriended , And , as he knocked and waited to hear the sound of her footsteps , Knew not which beat the louder , his heart or the knocker of iron ; Or , at the joyous ...
Isabel Moore. Many a suitor came to her door , by the dark- ness befriended , And , as he knocked and waited to hear the sound of her footsteps , Knew not which beat the louder , his heart or the knocker of iron ; Or , at the joyous ...
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Стр. 214 - THE EPITAPH. Here rests his head upon the lap of earth A youth, to fortune and to fame unknown ; Fair science frowned not on his humble birth, And melancholy marked him for her own. Large was his bounty, and his soul sincere, Heaven did a recompense as largely send : He gave to misery all he had — a tear, He gained from heaven ('twas all he wished) a friend. No further seek his merits to disclose, Or draw his frailties from their dread abode (There they alike in trembling hope repose), The bosom...
Стр. 187 - Where low-browed baseness wafts perfume to pride. No : — men, high-minded men, With powers as far above dull brutes endued In forest, brake, or den, As beasts excel cold rocks and brambles rude, — Men who their duties know, But know their rights, and, knowing, dare maintain, Prevent the long-aimed blow, And crush the tyrant while they rend the chain ; These constitute a State; 3 And sovereign law, that State's collected will, O'er thrones and globes elate Sits empress, crowning good, repressing...
Стр. 227 - Ah ! then and there was hurrying to and fro, And gathering tears, and tremblings of distress, And cheeks all pale, which, but an hour ago, Blushed at the praise of their own loveliness ; And there were sudden partings, such as press The life from out young hearts, and choking sighs Which ne'er might be repeated...
Стр. 117 - HALF a league, half a league, Half a league onward, All in the valley of Death Rode the six hundred. " Forward, the Light Brigade! Charge for the guns," he said: Into the valley of Death Rode the six hundred. "Forward, the Light Brigade!
Стр. 64 - Fondly do we hope — fervently do we pray — that this mighty scourge of war may speedily pass away. Yet, if God wills that it continue until all the wealth piled by the bondman's two hundred and fifty years of unrequited toil shall be sunk, and until every drop of blood drawn with the lash shall be paid by another drawn with the sword, as was said three thousand years ago, so still it must be said, '"The judgments of the Lord are true and righteous altogether.
Стр. 170 - 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. 62 - On the occasion corresponding to this four years ago, all thoughts were anxiously directed to an impending civil war. All dreaded it — all sought to avert it. While the inaugural address...
Стр. 167 - Mr President, it is natural to man to indulge in the illusions of hope. We are apt to shut our eyes against a painful truth, and listen to the song of that siren till she transforms us into beasts. Is this the part of wise men, engaged in a great and arduous struggle for liberty?
Стр. 171 - But there is no peace! The war is actually begun! The next gale that sweeps from the north will bring to our ears the clash of resounding arms! 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!
Стр. 76 - T'HIS is the forest primeval. The murmuring pines and the hemlocks, • Bearded with moss, and in garments green, indistinct in the twilight, Stand like Druids of eld, with voices sad and prophetic, Stand like harpers hoar, with beards that rest on their bosoms. Loud from its rocky caverns, the deep-voiced neighboring ocean Speaks, and in accents disconsolate answers the wail of the forest.