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25. oldal
Behold , thou hast made my days , as it were , a span long ; and mine age is even
as nothing in respect of thee ; and verily every man living is altogether vanity : for
man walketh in a vain shadow , and disquieteth himself in vain : he heapeth up ...
Behold , thou hast made my days , as it were , a span long ; and mine age is even
as nothing in respect of thee ; and verily every man living is altogether vanity : for
man walketh in a vain shadow , and disquieteth himself in vain : he heapeth up ...
65. oldal
And in the greatness of thine excellency thou hast overthrown them that rose up
against thee : thou sentest forth thy wrath , which consumed them as stubble .
And with the blast of thy nostrils the waters were gathered together , the ficods
stood ...
And in the greatness of thine excellency thou hast overthrown them that rose up
against thee : thou sentest forth thy wrath , which consumed them as stubble .
And with the blast of thy nostrils the waters were gathered together , the ficods
stood ...
66. oldal
hast redeemed : thou hast guided them in thy strength unto thy holy habitation .
The people shall hear , and be afraid : sorrow shall take hold on the inhabitants
of Palestina . Then the dukes of Edom shall be amazed ; the mighty men of Moab
...
hast redeemed : thou hast guided them in thy strength unto thy holy habitation .
The people shall hear , and be afraid : sorrow shall take hold on the inhabitants
of Palestina . Then the dukes of Edom shall be amazed ; the mighty men of Moab
...
89. oldal
... and brighter seasons smile , There sits quiescent on the floods , that show Her
beauteous form reflected clear below , While airs impregnated with incense play
Around her , fanning light her streamers gáy ; So thou , with sails how swift - hast
...
... and brighter seasons smile , There sits quiescent on the floods , that show Her
beauteous form reflected clear below , While airs impregnated with incense play
Around her , fanning light her streamers gáy ; So thou , with sails how swift - hast
...
230. oldal
... thou wouldest have asked him , and he would have given thee living water .
The woman saith unto him , Sir , thou hast nothing to draw with , and the well is
deep : from whence then hast thou that living water . Art thou greater than our
father ...
... thou wouldest have asked him , and he would have given thee living water .
The woman saith unto him , Sir , thou hast nothing to draw with , and the well is
deep : from whence then hast thou that living water . Art thou greater than our
father ...
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angel answered appear arms battle bear blood breath Brutus Cassius cause cloud dark dead death deep dreadful earth eternal eyes fair fall father fear feel field fire friends gave give glory half hand happy hast hath head hear heard heart Heaven hell honour hope hour human king learned leave less light live look Lord lost master means mind morn mountain nature never night noble o'er once pain pass peace perhaps poor praise reason rest rise round scene seemed Serv side sight sleep smile song soon soul sound speak spirit stood sure sweet tell thee thine things thou thou art thought throne true truth turn unto voice waters wave whole
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127. oldal - This many summers in a sea of glory; But far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me.
50. oldal - Thus with the year Seasons return, but not to me returns Day, or the sweet approach of even or morn, Or sight of vernal bloom, or summer's rose, Or flocks, or herds, or human face divine: But cloud instead, and ever-during dark Surrounds me...
43. oldal - O, now you weep; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity : these are gracious drops. Kind souls, what, weep you, when you but behold Our Caesar's vesture wounded? Look you here, Here is himself, marr'd, as you see, with traitors.
42. oldal - tis his will : Let but the commons hear this testament, (Which, pardon me, I do not mean to read) And they would go and kiss dead Caesar's wounds, And dip their napkins in his sacred blood ; Yea, beg a hair of him for memory, And, dying, mention it within their wills, Bequeathing it, as a rich legacy, Unto their issue.
42. oldal - 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 honorable man. You all did see that on the Lupercal I thrice presented him a kingly crown, Which he did thrice refuse: was this ambition? Yet Brutus says he was ambitious; And, sure, he is an honorable man.
59. oldal - twas a pleasing fear, For I was as it were a child of thee, And trusted to thy billows far and near, And laid my hand upon thy mane — as I do here.
105. oldal - For I can raise no money by vile means: By heaven, I had rather coin my heart, And drop my blood for drachmas, than to wring From the hard hands of peasants their' vile trash By any indirection.
148. oldal - tis true, this god did shake; His coward lips did from their colour fly, And that same eye whose bend doth awe the world Did lose his lustre; I did hear him groan; Ay, and that tongue of his that bade the Romans Mark him and write his speeches in their books, Alas! it cried, "Give me some drink, Titinius,
53. oldal - His glowing cheeks, his ardent eyes; And while he heaven and earth defied Changed his hand, and checked his pride. He chose a 'mournful Muse Soft pity to infuse : He sung Darius great and good, By too severe a fate Fallen, fallen, fallen, fallen, Fallen from his high estate, And weltering in his blood...
58. oldal - The armaments which thunderstrike the walls of rock-built cities, bidding nations quake, and monarchs tremble in their capitals ; the oak leviathans, whose huge ribs make their clay creator the vain title take of lord of thee, and arbiter of war,— these are thy toys ; and, as the snowy flake, they melt into thy yeast of waves — which mar alike the Armada's pride, or spoils of Trafalgar.
Bibliográfiai információk
| Cím | Exercises in Reading and Recitation |
| Szerkesztő | Jonathan Barber |
| Kiadás | 2 |
| Kiadó | author, 1828 |
| Eredeti forrása | a New York-i Közkönyvtár |
| Digitalizálva: | 2006. szept. 21. |
| Terjedelem | 251 oldal |
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