Heath Readers: Primer [-sixth] Reader, 6. könyvD.C. Heath & Company, 1903 |
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88. oldal
... spake the Consul roundly : " The bridge must straight go down ; For , since Janiculum is lost , Naught else can save the town . " Just then a scout came flying , All wild with haste and fear ; " To arms ! to arms ! Sir Consul , Lars ...
... spake the Consul roundly : " The bridge must straight go down ; For , since Janiculum is lost , Naught else can save the town . " Just then a scout came flying , All wild with haste and fear ; " To arms ! to arms ! Sir Consul , Lars ...
89. oldal
... spake brave Horatius , The Captain of the Gate : " To every man upon this earth Death cometh soon or late . And how can man die better Than facing fearful odds , For the ashes of his fathers , And the temples of his gods ? " Hew down ...
... spake brave Horatius , The Captain of the Gate : " To every man upon this earth Death cometh soon or late . And how can man die better Than facing fearful odds , For the ashes of his fathers , And the temples of his gods ? " Hew down ...
90. oldal
... spake Spurius Lartius , A Ramnian proud was he : " Lo , I will stand at thy right hand , And keep the bridge with thee . " And out spake strong Herminius , Of Titian blood was he : " I will abide on thy left side , And keep the bridge ...
... spake Spurius Lartius , A Ramnian proud was he : " Lo , I will stand at thy right hand , And keep the bridge with thee . " And out spake strong Herminius , Of Titian blood was he : " I will abide on thy left side , And keep the bridge ...
95. oldal
... spake he to Lars Porsena , To Sextus naught spake he ; But he saw on Palatinus The white porch of his home ; And he spake to the noble river That rolls by the towers of Rome . " O Tiber ! Father Tiber ! To whom the HORATIUS 95.
... spake he to Lars Porsena , To Sextus naught spake he ; But he saw on Palatinus The white porch of his home ; And he spake to the noble river That rolls by the towers of Rome . " O Tiber ! Father Tiber ! To whom the HORATIUS 95.
96. oldal
... spake , and speaking sheathed The good sword by his side , And with his harness on his back Plunged headlong in the tide . No sound of joy or sorrow Was heard from either bank ; But friends and foes in dumb surprise , With parted lips ...
... spake , and speaking sheathed The good sword by his side , And with his harness on his back Plunged headlong in the tide . No sound of joy or sorrow Was heard from either bank ; But friends and foes in dumb surprise , With parted lips ...
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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.
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.
294. oldal - Good friends, sweet friends, let me not stir you up To such a sudden flood of mutiny. They that have done this deed are honourable, What private griefs they have, alas ! I know not, That made them do it; they are wise and honourable, And will, no doubt, with reasons answer you.
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...
326. oldal - The Sun now rose upon the right: Out of the sea came he, Still hid in mist, and on the left Went down into the sea. " And the good south wind still blew behind, But no sweet bird did follow, Nor any day for food or play Came to the mariners