The Speaker's Garland, 2. kötetPenn Publishing Company, 1892 |
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1 - 5 találat összesen 85 találatból.
9. oldal
... blessed my soul — yes , saved your weak , old dad . THE WORTH OF ELOQUENCE . Let us not , gentlemen , undervalue the art of the ora- tor . Of all the efforts of the human mind , it is the most astonishing in its nature , and the most ...
... blessed my soul — yes , saved your weak , old dad . THE WORTH OF ELOQUENCE . Let us not , gentlemen , undervalue the art of the ora- tor . Of all the efforts of the human mind , it is the most astonishing in its nature , and the most ...
17. oldal
... bless the star ! " But while she was still very young , oh , very , very young , the sister drooped , and came to be so weak that she could no longer stand in the window at night , and then the child looked sadly out by himself , and ...
... bless the star ! " But while she was still very young , oh , very , very young , the sister drooped , and came to be so weak that she could no longer stand in the window at night , and then the child looked sadly out by himself , and ...
19. oldal
... blessing on her darling son . ” Again at night he saw the star , and all that former company . Said his sister's angel to the leader , " Is my brother come ? " And he said , " Thy mother ! " A mighty cry of joy went forth through all ...
... blessing on her darling son . ” Again at night he saw the star , and all that former company . Said his sister's angel to the leader , " Is my brother come ? " And he said , " Thy mother ! " A mighty cry of joy went forth through all ...
20. oldal
... bless me with a kind return ! My love , no language can express , Reward it then , with happiness ; Nothing on earth but you I prize , All else is trifling in my eyes ; And cheerfully would I resign The wealth of worlds to call you mine ...
... bless me with a kind return ! My love , no language can express , Reward it then , with happiness ; Nothing on earth but you I prize , All else is trifling in my eyes ; And cheerfully would I resign The wealth of worlds to call you mine ...
29. oldal
... 't look pretty ; on the contrary , she looked very plain , but somehow I felt a big lump rise in my throat as I watched her . She was trying to laugh , but , God bless her , how completely she failed in the NUMBER FIVE . 29 26.
... 't look pretty ; on the contrary , she looked very plain , but somehow I felt a big lump rise in my throat as I watched her . She was trying to laugh , but , God bless her , how completely she failed in the NUMBER FIVE . 29 26.
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angels Annabel Lee arms asked balance wheel Beagle beautiful beneath bless Boy George breath Calaveras county captain's gig child cold cousin Sally Dilliard cried dark dead dear death Deborah Lee door Dora dream earth eyes face fair father fear feel feet flowers frog give glory gone grave hand head hear heard heart heaven helmet of Navarre Henry of Navarre hope hour kiss lady light lips live look Lord morning mother neath never night o'er once passed poor portmanteau pray prayer round Santa Claus shine sigh sleep smile sorrow soul speak spirit stand star stood sure sweet tears tell thee There's thing thou thought to-day told took turned Twas twill vaiter voice W. S. Gilbert wife word young
Népszerű szakaszok
122. oldal - But we loved with a love that was more than love, I and my Annabel Lee; With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven Coveted her and me.
70. oldal - Few and short were the prayers we said, And we spoke not a word of sorrow; But we steadfastly gazed on the face that was dead, And we bitterly thought of the morrow.
123. oldal - Tis mightiest in the mightiest: it becomes The throned monarch better than his crown; His sceptre shows the force of temporal power, The attribute to awe and majesty, Wherein doth sit the dread and fear of kings; But mercy is above this sceptred sway; It is enthroned in the hearts of kings, It is an attribute to God himself; And earthly power doth then show likest God's When mercy seasons justice.
122. oldal - The angels, not half so happy in heaven, Went envying her and me ; Yes ! — that was the reason (as all men know, In this kingdom by the sea) That the wind came out of the cloud by night, Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee.
70. oldal - IT was a summer evening, Old Kaspar's work was done, And he before his cottage door Was sitting in the sun, And by him sported on the green His little grandchild Wilhelmine.
105. oldal - All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players. They have their exits and their entrances, And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages. At first the infant, Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms.
78. oldal - My liege, I did deny no prisoners. But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat...
180. oldal - Rome, thou hast lost the breed of noble bloods ! When went there by an age, since the great flood, But it was famed with more than with one man...