Choice Literature: ... for Grammar Grades, 1. könyvButler, Sheldon & Company, 1898 |
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8. oldal
... NATURE 66 66 66 174 THE DEATH OF THE FLOWERS . 66 66 175 WAITING BY THE GATE 66 66 66 177 SONG OF MARION'S MEN . 66 66 66 179 THE LOSS OF THE ARCTIC Henry Ward Beecher 181 OUR HONORed Dead 66 66 66 185 A LITTLE MORE WAITING FOR THE ...
... NATURE 66 66 66 174 THE DEATH OF THE FLOWERS . 66 66 175 WAITING BY THE GATE 66 66 66 177 SONG OF MARION'S MEN . 66 66 66 179 THE LOSS OF THE ARCTIC Henry Ward Beecher 181 OUR HONORed Dead 66 66 66 185 A LITTLE MORE WAITING FOR THE ...
11. oldal
... 168 The Planting of the Apple Tree . Robert of Lincoln . The Gladness of Nature . The Death of the Flowers . Waiting by the Gate . Song of Marion's Men . BURNS , ROBERT Highland Mary . 11 .- 316 BURNS , ROBERT The Banks o ' Doon . Flow.
... 168 The Planting of the Apple Tree . Robert of Lincoln . The Gladness of Nature . The Death of the Flowers . Waiting by the Gate . Song of Marion's Men . BURNS , ROBERT Highland Mary . 11 .- 316 BURNS , ROBERT The Banks o ' Doon . Flow.
20. oldal
... natural topic with which the queen introduced the conversation . " You have this day spoiled a gay mantle in our behalf , though the manner of offering it was unusual , and somewhat bold . " " In a sovereign's need , " answered the ...
... natural topic with which the queen introduced the conversation . " You have this day spoiled a gay mantle in our behalf , though the manner of offering it was unusual , and somewhat bold . " " In a sovereign's need , " answered the ...
53. oldal
... nature prompting to each of them the same remedy , against the face of all the facts , and the clearest charge which judge had ever given , to the surprise of the whole court , townsfolk , strangers , reporters , and all present ...
... nature prompting to each of them the same remedy , against the face of all the facts , and the clearest charge which judge had ever given , to the surprise of the whole court , townsfolk , strangers , reporters , and all present ...
64. oldal
... Nature lived hard by , and was brewing on a large scale . The door of Scrooge's countinghouse was open , that he might keep his eye upon his clerk , who in a dismal little cell beyond , a sort of tank , was copying letters . Scrooge had ...
... Nature lived hard by , and was brewing on a large scale . The door of Scrooge's countinghouse was open , that he might keep his eye upon his clerk , who in a dismal little cell beyond , a sort of tank , was copying letters . Scrooge had ...
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alcalde alguazil Alhambra Annie apple tree arms bells Bob-o-link born breath called captain CHARLES DICKENS chee countinghouse cried Cusha damsel dead dear death Dickens donkey door earth enchanted Enderby Enoch escribano eyes face father fear fire Gallego Ghost governor Granada Gurth hand head hear heard heart hour Hubert Jacob Marley king light Lindis live Locksley looked Lord marabout Marley Marner merry Christmas mind Moor morning never night NOTE Nubian o'er pavise Peregil poor Prince John PUPIL queen replied round scarcely Scrooge Scrooge's seal of Solomon Silas Marner SIR WALTER SCOTT smile soldier song Spink spirit star-spangled banner stood sweet thee thing THOMAS HOOD thou tower treasure turned uppe voice walk Wamba wandering WASHINGTON IRVING water carrier wife WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT wind young
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167. oldal - ... now we are engaged in a great civil war testing whether that nation or any nation so conceived and so dedicated can long endure we are met on a great battlefield of that war we have come to dedicate a portion of that field as a final resting place for those who here gave their lives that that nation might live...
257. oldal - The breaking waves dashed high On a stern and rock-bound coast, And the woods against a stormy sky Their giant branches tossed ; And the heavy night hung dark The hills and waters o'er, When a band of exiles moored their bark On the wild New England shore.
203. oldal - WHEN Freedom from her mountain height Unfurled her standard to the air, She tore the azure robe of night, And set the stars of glory there; She mingled with its gorgeous dyes The milky baldric of the skies, And striped its pure, celestial white With streakings of the morning light; Then from his mansion in the sun She called her eagle-bearer down, And gave into his mighty hand The symbol of her chosen land.
266. oldal - The splendor falls on castle walls And snowy summits old in story : The long light shakes across the lakes, And the •wild cataract leaps in glory. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, Blow, bugle ; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying.
243. oldal - Wept o'er his wounds, or tales of sorrow done, Shouldered his crutch, and show'd how fields were won; Pleased with his guests, the good man learned to glow, And quite forgot their vices in their woe; Careless their merits, or their faults to scan, His pity gave ere charity began.
319. oldal - An' forward, tho' I canna see, I guess an' fear ! To a Mountain Daisy ON TURNING ONE DOWN WITH THE PLOUGH IN APRIL 1786 WEE, modest, crimson-tipped flow'r, Thou's met me in an evil hour ; For I maun crush amang the stoure Thy slender stem : To spare thee now is past my pow'r, Thou bonnie gem. Alas ! it's no thy neebor sweet, The bonnie lark, companion meet, Bending thee 'mang the dewy weet, Wi' spreckl'd breast, When upward-springing, blythe to greet The purpling east.
324. oldal - And sage experience bids me this declare, — "If Heaven a draught of heavenly pleasure spare, One cordial in this melancholy vale, 'Tis when a youthful, loving, modest pair In other's arms, breathe out the tender tale, Beneath the milk-white thorn that scents the ev'ning gale.
224. oldal - IT was many and many a year ago, In a kingdom by the sea That a maiden there lived whom you may know By the name of ANNABEL LEE ; And this maiden she lived with no other thought Than to love and be loved by me.
318. oldal - FLOW gently, sweet Afton, among thy green braes, Flow gently, I'll sing thee a song in thy praise ; My Mary's asleep by thy murmuring stream, Flow gently, sweet Afton, disturb not her dream. Thou stock-dove whose echo resounds thro...
245. oldal - Beside yon straggling fence that skirts the way With blossomed furze unprofitably gay, There in his noisy mansion, skilled to rule, The village master taught his little school.