Training school reader. [Ed.] by W.J. UnwinWilliam Jordan Unwin 1862 |
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10. oldal
... everything , so that the pres- sure of public business never rendered him inattentive to private duty , domestic courtesy , or kind hospitality In winter he rose two hours before day , and in summer was ready to enjoy the freshness and ...
... everything , so that the pres- sure of public business never rendered him inattentive to private duty , domestic courtesy , or kind hospitality In winter he rose two hours before day , and in summer was ready to enjoy the freshness and ...
24. oldal
... everything . Mother . Can you see my soul , Robert ? Robert . No , mother , and you cannot see mine . I can- not see my own soul ; but I can think how it thinks . Mother . When you see things , what do you see ? Robert . I see how they ...
... everything . Mother . Can you see my soul , Robert ? Robert . No , mother , and you cannot see mine . I can- not see my own soul ; but I can think how it thinks . Mother . When you see things , what do you see ? Robert . I see how they ...
128. oldal
... everything easy . " The next evening , when Maria again took her seat by her father , he resumed the conversation of the previous day . 66 Maria , there is probably another reason why you imagine it would be easier to do what Dorothea ...
... everything easy . " The next evening , when Maria again took her seat by her father , he resumed the conversation of the previous day . 66 Maria , there is probably another reason why you imagine it would be easier to do what Dorothea ...
136. oldal
... everything is to the eye , sometimes for a hundred miles together along these deep sea - valleys , there is rarely silence . The ear is kept awake by a thousand voices . In the summer , there are cataracts leaping from ledge to ledge of ...
... everything is to the eye , sometimes for a hundred miles together along these deep sea - valleys , there is rarely silence . The ear is kept awake by a thousand voices . In the summer , there are cataracts leaping from ledge to ledge of ...
163. oldal
... . . . . Expect everything from me but flight or retractation . " Nothing can well be grander than this passage in the history of the Reformation - the journey of Luther , LESS . LXXX . ] LUTHER AT THE DIET OF WORMS . 163.
... . . . . Expect everything from me but flight or retractation . " Nothing can well be grander than this passage in the history of the Reformation - the journey of Luther , LESS . LXXX . ] LUTHER AT THE DIET OF WORMS . 163.
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Népszerű szakaszok
191. oldal - Ring out, ye crystal spheres ! Once bless our human ears, If ye have power to touch our senses so; And let your silver chime Move in melodious time ; And let the base of Heaven's deep organ blow; And with your ninefold harmony Make up full consort to the angelic symphony.
80. oldal - Sisters and brothers, little maid, How many may you be?" "How many? Seven in all," she said, And wondering looked at me. "And where are they? I pray you tell." She answered, "Seven are we; And two of us at Conway dwell, And two are gone to sea; "Two of us in the churchyard lie, My sister and my brother; And, in the churchyard cottage, I Dwell near them with my mother.
193. oldal - In vain with cymbals' ring They call the grisly king, In dismal dance about the furnace blue ; The brutish gods of Nile as fast, Isis, and Orus, and the dog Anubis, haste...
195. oldal - I come from haunts of coot and hern, I make a sudden sally And sparkle out among the fern, To bicker down a valley. By thirty hills I hurry down, Or slip between the ridges, By twenty thorps, a little town, And half a hundred bridges. Till last by Philip's farm I flow To join the brimming river, For men may come and men may go, But I go on forever. I chatter over stony ways, In little sharps and trebles, I bubble into eddying bays, I babble on the pebbles.
192. oldal - The oracles are dumb, No voice or hideous hum Runs through the arched roof in words deceiving. Apollo from his shrine Can no more divine, With hollow shriek the steep of Delphos leaving.
2. oldal - They say it was a shocking sight After the field was won ; For many thousand bodies here Lay rotting in the sun : But things like that, you know, must be After a famous victory. ' Great praise the Duke of Marlbro' won And our good Prince Eugene ; ' ' Why 'twas a very wicked thing ! ' Said little Wilhelmine ; ' Nay . . nay . . my little girl,' quoth he,
181. oldal - Noiselessly as the daylight comes back when night is done, And the crimson streak on ocean's cheek grows into the great sun. Noiselessly as the spring-time her crown of verdure weaves, And all the trees on all the hills open their thousand leaves...
81. oldal - You run about, my little Maid, Your limbs they are alive ; If two are in the churchyard laid, Then ye are only five." " Their graves are green, they may be seen...
189. oldal - And though the shady gloom Had given day her room, The sun himself withheld his wonted speed, And hid his head for shame, As his inferior flame The new-enlightened world no more should need; He saw a greater Sun appear Than his bright throne, or burning axletree, could bear.
196. oldal - How beautiful is the rain ! After the dust and heat, In the broad and fiery street, In the narrow lane, How beautiful is the rain ! How it clatters along the roofs, Like the tramp of hoofs ! How it gushes and struggles out From the throat of the overflowing spout ! Across the window-pane It pours and pours ; And swift and wide, With a muddy tide, Like a river down the gutter roars The rain, the welcome rain...