The Speaker's Garland: Comprising 100 Choice Selections ...Penn Publishing Company, 1904 |
Részletek a könyvből
1 - 5 találat összesen 70 találatból.
11. oldal
... strange stuff , Inflexible , hard , and exceedingly tough : - · - The old ones have wigs , and the young ones have hair , And they scent it , and curl it , and friz it with care , And turn it to dark should it chance to be fair . They ...
... strange stuff , Inflexible , hard , and exceedingly tough : - · - The old ones have wigs , and the young ones have hair , And they scent it , and curl it , and friz it with care , And turn it to dark should it chance to be fair . They ...
30. oldal
... God- Came like the wild knell of his hope's fairest day , Is it strange that its life - tide ebbed quickly away ? Bear it on tenderly , Slowly and mournfully ! O 30 ONE HUNDRED CHOICE SELECTIONS O'Connell's Heart James Montgomery xii.
... God- Came like the wild knell of his hope's fairest day , Is it strange that its life - tide ebbed quickly away ? Bear it on tenderly , Slowly and mournfully ! O 30 ONE HUNDRED CHOICE SELECTIONS O'Connell's Heart James Montgomery xii.
33. oldal
... strange boy into silence . With this arrangement mapped out , he took his knife and threw it so that it would strike near to the boys and attract their attention . It struck near- er than he anticipated . In fact , it struck so close as ...
... strange boy into silence . With this arrangement mapped out , he took his knife and threw it so that it would strike near to the boys and attract their attention . It struck near- er than he anticipated . In fact , it struck so close as ...
54. oldal
... strange behavior . the That night , after locking her bedroom door as usual , as she was walking towards the dressing - table with the candle- stick in her hand , she was not a little 54 ONE HUNDRED CHOICE SELECTIONS Remarkable Instance ...
... strange behavior . the That night , after locking her bedroom door as usual , as she was walking towards the dressing - table with the candle- stick in her hand , she was not a little 54 ONE HUNDRED CHOICE SELECTIONS Remarkable Instance ...
59. oldal
... Strange ! -but it brought my mother's smile . " Tell me all that happens , and write me soon , ” She said , through smiles and tears the while . There were two of us only : God took one , - A sister , the sweetest under the sun ...
... Strange ! -but it brought my mother's smile . " Tell me all that happens , and write me soon , ” She said , through smiles and tears the while . There were two of us only : God took one , - A sister , the sweetest under the sun ...
Tartalomjegyzék
136 | |
139 | |
140 | |
143 | |
149 | |
151 | |
154 | |
167 | |
34 | |
35 | |
36 | |
45 | |
52 | |
54 | |
60 | |
64 | |
65 | |
66 | |
70 | |
85 | |
94 | |
99 | |
100 | |
104 | |
106 | |
112 | |
116 | |
118 | |
128 | |
133 | |
137 | |
139 | |
140 | |
149 | |
150 | |
152 | |
159 | |
165 | |
166 | |
172 | |
174 | |
175 | |
8 | |
11 | |
13 | |
14 | |
16 | |
18 | |
28 | |
45 | |
46 | |
48 | |
49 | |
55 | |
65 | |
66 | |
67 | |
74 | |
80 | |
84 | |
95 | |
105 | |
108 | |
109 | |
119 | |
122 | |
124 | |
125 | |
126 | |
135 | |
171 | |
177 | |
178 | |
179 | |
6 | |
14 | |
15 | |
24 | |
25 | |
36 | |
38 | |
41 | |
45 | |
46 | |
50 | |
56 | |
62 | |
66 | |
78 | |
83 | |
87 | |
93 | |
94 | |
98 | |
100 | |
101 | |
124 | |
134 | |
162 | |
175 | |
181 | |
183 | |
199 | |
7 | |
11 | |
16 | |
23 | |
30 | |
31 | |
53 | |
60 | |
61 | |
79 | |
80 | |
97 | |
104 | |
111 | |
124 | |
130 | |
143 | |
158 | |
166 | |
177 | |
178 | |
210 | |
211 | |
216 | |
216 | |
216 | |
226 | |
Más kiadások - Összes megtekintése
Gyakori szavak és kifejezések
Alma River arms beautiful Binley blessed Blifkins bosom brave breast breath brow carronade Caudle cheek cheer child cold cried dark deacon dead dear death door earth ELIZA COOK eyes face father fear Feely feet fire friends gaze give gone good-bye to earth grave hair hand hath head hear heard heart heaven hour ivy green kiss knew land laugh light lips live Lochiel look Lord mind Miss morning mother neath never nevermore night o'er once passed poor pray prayer roar round Saladin seemed shoomp shout sigh silent sleep smile Snob soul stand stood sweet tears tell thee there's thing thou thought told turned Twas Twill Uncle Tom venison voice wave weary weep wife wild wind woman wonder words young
Népszerű szakaszok
167. oldal - Such an act, That blurs the grace and blush of modesty; Calls virtue, hypocrite; takes off the rose From the fair forehead of an innocent love, And sets a blister there; makes marriage vows As false as dicers...
140. oldal - Her gentlewomen, like the Nereides, So many mermaids, tended her i' the eyes, And made their bends adornings ; at the helm A seeming mermaid steers ; the silken tackle Swell with the touches of those flower-soft hands, That yarely frame the office. From the barge A strange invisible perfume hits the sense Of the adjacent wharfs. The city cast Her people out upon her, and Antony, Enthron'd i...
169. oldal - My pulse, as yours, doth temperately keep time, And makes as healthful music : it is not madness That I have utter'd : bring me to the test, And I the matter will re-word ; which madness Would gambol from.
38. oldal - Backward, turn backward, O Time, in your flight, Make me a child again, just for to-night! Mother, come back from the echoless shore, Take me again to your heart, as of yore; Kiss from my forehead the furrows of care, Smooth the few silver threads out of my hair; Over my slumbers your loving watch keep; — Rock me to sleep, mother, —rock me to sleep ! Backward, flow backward, O tide of the years!
122. oldal - I steal by lawns and grassy plots, I slide by hazel covers; I move the sweet forget-me-nots That grow for happy lovers. I slip, I slide, I gloom, I glance, Among my skimming swallows; I make the netted sunbeam dance Against my sandy shallows. I murmur under moon and stars In brambly wildernesses; I linger by my shingly bars; I loiter round my cresses; And out again I curve and flow To join the brimming river: For men may come and men may go, But I go on for ever.
71. oldal - From wandering on a foreign strand ? If such there breathe, go mark him well : For him no minstrel raptures swell ; High though his titles, proud his name, Boundless his wealth as wish can claim ; Despite those titles, power and pelf, The wretch, concentred all in self, Living, shall forfeit fair renown, And, doubly dying, shall go down To the vile dust, from whence he sprung, Unwept, unhonored and unsung.
83. oldal - Could great men thunder As Jove himself does, Jove would ne'er be quiet, For every pelting, petty officer, Would use his heaven for thunder ; Nothing but thunder.
121. oldal - I wind about, and in and out, With here a blossom sailing, And here and there a lusty trout, And here and there a grayling, And here and there a foamy flake Upon me, as I travel With many a silvery waterbreak Above the golden gravel, And draw them all along, and flow To join the brimming river; For men may come and men may go, But I go on forever.
167. oldal - The counterfeit presentment of two brothers. See what a grace was seated on this brow ; Hyperion's curls, the front of Jove himself, An eye like Mars, to threaten and command; A station like the herald Mercury New-lighted on a heaven-kissing hill ; A combination and a form indeed, Where every god did seem to set his seal To give the world assurance of a man : This was your husband.
112. oldal - 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.