The Franklin Fifth Reader: For the Use of Public and Private SchoolsTaintor Bro's, Merrill, & Company, 1878 - 374 oldal |
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... hope , - Of sweet and quiet joy , — there was the look Of Heaven upon his face , which limners give To the beloved disciple . How I loved That gracious boy ! Younger by fifteen years , Brother at once , and son ! He left my side , A ...
... hope , - Of sweet and quiet joy , — there was the look Of Heaven upon his face , which limners give To the beloved disciple . How I loved That gracious boy ! Younger by fifteen years , Brother at once , and son ! He left my side , A ...
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... hope , || this fond desire , [ ] This longing after immortality ? |||| Or whence this secret dread ||| and inward horror ||| Of falling into nought ? Why shrinks the soul Back | on herself , || and startles || at destruction ? |||| ' T ...
... hope , || this fond desire , [ ] This longing after immortality ? |||| Or whence this secret dread ||| and inward horror ||| Of falling into nought ? Why shrinks the soul Back | on herself , || and startles || at destruction ? |||| ' T ...
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... hòpe , a ruined enterprise , and a broken heart , aching in its last moments at the recollection of the loved , and ... hope ? Is it possible that from the beginning so fèeble , so frail , so worthy not so much of admirátion as of pity ...
... hòpe , a ruined enterprise , and a broken heart , aching in its last moments at the recollection of the loved , and ... hope ? Is it possible that from the beginning so fèeble , so frail , so worthy not so much of admirátion as of pity ...
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... hope , I may use with a safe conscience ; which is , indeed , sir , a měnder of bad sôles . MAR . What trade , thou knàve ? thou naughty knave , what trade ? if 2D CIT . Nay , I beseech you , sir , be not out with me : yet , you bê out ...
... hope , I may use with a safe conscience ; which is , indeed , sir , a měnder of bad sôles . MAR . What trade , thou knàve ? thou naughty knave , what trade ? if 2D CIT . Nay , I beseech you , sir , be not out with me : yet , you bê out ...
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... hope to win by ' t ? Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's , Thy God's , and truth's : then , if thou fall'st , O Cromwell ! Thou fall'st a blessed martyr ! " VOLUME . ' Full volume ' is the most essential element in the ...
... hope to win by ' t ? Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's , Thy God's , and truth's : then , if thou fall'st , O Cromwell ! Thou fall'st a blessed martyr ! " VOLUME . ' Full volume ' is the most essential element in the ...
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42. 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, say, I taught thee...
52. oldal - Yet if we could scorn Hate and pride and fear; If we were things born Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever should come near. Better than all measures Of delightful sound, Better than all treasures That in books are found, Thy skill to poet were, thou scorner of the ground ! Teach me half the gladness That thy brain must know, Such harmonious madness From my lips would flow, The world should listen then — as I am listening now.
52. oldal - What thou art, we know not ; What is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright to see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody.
265. oldal - Flag of the free heart's hope and home, By angel hands to valor given ! Thy stars have lit the welkin dome, And all thy hues were born in heaven. Forever float that standard sheet ! Where breathes the foe but falls before us, With Freedom's soil beneath our feet, And Freedom's banner streaming o'er us ? JOSEPH RODMAN DRAKE.
54. oldal - And what is so rare as a day in June? Then, if ever, come perfect days; Then heaven tries the earth if it be in tune, And over it softly her warm ear lays : Whether we look, or whether we listen, We hear life murmur, or see it glisten ; Every clod feels a stir of might, An instinct within it that reaches and towers, And, groping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers...
54. oldal - The little bird sits at his door in the sun, Atilt like a blossom among the leaves, And lets his illumined being o'errun With the deluge of summer it receives; His mate feels the eggs beneath her wings, And the heart in her dumb breast flutters and sings; He sings to the wide world, and she to her nest, — In the nice ear of Nature which song is the best...
45. oldal - Julius bleed for justice' sake? What villain touch'd his body, that did stab, And not for justice? What, shall one of us, That struck the foremost man of all this world, But for supporting robbers; shall we now Contaminate our fingers with base bribes? And sell the mighty space of our large honours, For so much trash, as may be grasped thus?— I had rather be a dog, and bay the moon, Than such a Roman.
47. oldal - They never fail who die In a great cause : the block may soak their gore ; Their heads may sodden in the sun ; their limbs Be strung to city gates and castle walls — But still their spirit walks abroad. Though years Elapse, and others share as dark a doom, They but augment the deep and sweeping thoughts Which o'erpower all others, and conduct The world at last to freedom.
309. oldal - And, Sir, where American Liberty raised its first voice, and where its youth was nurtured and sustained, there it still lives in the strength of its manhood and full of its original spirit.
21. oldal - They fought, like brave men, long and well ; They piled that ground with Moslem slain; They conquered— but Bozzaris fell, Bleeding at every vein. His few surviving comrades saw His smile when rang their proud hurrah, And the red field was won; Then saw in death his eyelids close, Calmly, as to a night's repose, Like flowers at set of sun.