The Heath Readers: Primer, [First-sixth reader]D.C. Heath, 1903 |
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1 - 5 találat összesen 27 találatból.
25. oldal
... moon . Between the two corners the sea runs in , dividing them asunder by the distance of eleven miles or thereabouts , and here the sea spreads into a large and wide bay which is so surrounded by the land on every side and so sheltered ...
... moon . Between the two corners the sea runs in , dividing them asunder by the distance of eleven miles or thereabouts , and here the sea spreads into a large and wide bay which is so surrounded by the land on every side and so sheltered ...
44. oldal
... moon on rippling tides ; And their manes were silken , and thick and strong , And their tales were flossy , and fetlock - long , And jostled in time to the teeming throng And the knightly song besides . Clank of scabbard and jingle of ...
... moon on rippling tides ; And their manes were silken , and thick and strong , And their tales were flossy , and fetlock - long , And jostled in time to the teeming throng And the knightly song besides . Clank of scabbard and jingle of ...
67. oldal
... moon never beams without bringing me dreams Of the beautiful Annabel Lee , And the stars never rise , but I feel the bright eyes Of the beautiful Annabel Lee . And so , all the night - tide I lie down by her side In her sepulchre there ...
... moon never beams without bringing me dreams Of the beautiful Annabel Lee , And the stars never rise , but I feel the bright eyes Of the beautiful Annabel Lee . And so , all the night - tide I lie down by her side In her sepulchre there ...
127. oldal
... moon , late yestreen , 8 With the old moon in her arm ; And if we go to sea , master , I fear we'll come to harm . " They had not sailed a league , a league , A league , but barely three , When the lift grew dark , and the wind blew ...
... moon , late yestreen , 8 With the old moon in her arm ; And if we go to sea , master , I fear we'll come to harm . " They had not sailed a league , a league , A league , but barely three , When the lift grew dark , and the wind blew ...
139. oldal
... moon ; And like a downward smoke , the slender stream Along the cliff to fall and pause and fall did seem . A land of streams ! some , like a downward smoke , Slow dropping veils of thinnest lawn , did go ; And some through wavering ...
... moon ; And like a downward smoke , the slender stream Along the cliff to fall and pause and fall did seem . A land of streams ! some , like a downward smoke , Slow dropping veils of thinnest lawn , did go ; And some through wavering ...
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Abbey ALFRED TENNYSON ancient Mariner Antony arms Bagdemagus battle beauty bird Brutus Cæsar called Cassius cloud Cranford cried dead death deep earth enemy England English Excalibur eyes fair fear Fourth Citizen friends give gold Guenever hand hath hear heard heart heaven holy honor James Russell Lowell King Arthur knights ladies land Lars Porsena live look lord loud Lowell manners mast Merlin mind moon morning nature never noble o'er poem poet poor Queen rode Rome round sail Second Citizen seen Shakespeare ship side Siege Siege Perilous Sir Bedivere Sir Ector Sir Kay Sir Lucan Sir Patrick Spens soon soul Spain spake speak stone stood sweet sword tell thee things Third Citizen thou thought took town Ulysses unto vessel voice Webster whole WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE wind words wound youth
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338. oldal - Like one that on a lonesome road Doth walk in fear and dread, And having once turned round walks on, And turns no more his head; Because he knows, a frightful fiend Doth close behind him tread.
264. oldal - Reading maketh a full man, conference a ready man, and writing an exact man. And therefore, if a man write little, he had need have a great memory; if he confer little, he had need have a present wit; and if he read little, he had need have much cunning, to seem to know that he doth not. Histories make men wise; poets, witty; the mathematics, subtle; natural philosophy, deep; moral, grave; logic and rhetoric, able to contend.
147. oldal - ULYSSES. IT little profits that an idle king, By this still hearth, among these barren crags, Match'd with an aged wife, I mete and dole Unequal laws unto a savage race, That hoard, and sleep, and feed, and know not me. I cannot rest from travel; I will drink Life to the lees: all times I have enjoy'd Greatly, have suffer'd greatly , both with those That loved me, and alone; on shore, and when Thro...
265. oldal - Cromwell, I did not think to shed a tear In all my miseries ; but thou hast forced me, Out of thy honest truth, to play the woman. Let's dry our eyes : And thus far hear me, Cromwell; And, — when I am forgotten, as I shall be, And sleep in dull cold marble, where no mention Of me more must be heard of...
200. oldal - Where the nibbling flocks do stray; Mountains, on whose barren breast The labouring clouds do often rest; Meadows trim with daisies pied, Shallow brooks, and rivers wide; Towers and battlements it sees Bosomed high in tufted trees, Where perhaps some beauty lies, The cynosure of neighbouring eyes.
294. 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 Ceesar's vesture wounded ? Look you here, Here is himself, marr'd, as you see, with traitors.
211. oldal - Let not this weak, unknowing hand Presume Thy bolts to throw ; And deal damnation round the land On each I judge Thy foe. If I am right, Thy grace impart Still in the right to stay ; If I am wrong, O teach my heart To find that better way.
213. oldal - No, sir, she has none. They are meant for us: they can be meant for no other. They are sent over to bind and rivet upon us those chains which the British ministry have been so long forging.
343. oldal - twas, that God Himself Scarce seemed there to be. "O sweeter than the marriage-feast, 'Tis sweeter far to me. To walk togcthei to the kirk With a goodly company! — "To walk together to the kirk, And all together pray. While each to his great Father bends, Old men, and babes, and loving friends. And youths and maidens gay...
339. oldal - This seraph-band, each waved his hand, No voice did they impart No voice; but oh! the silence sank Like music on my heart.