A First[-fifth] Reader, 5. könyvGinn & Company, 1892 |
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air-mothers ALFRED TENNYSON Antony beautiful beneath brave breath Brutus Cæsar called Captain CHARLES KINGSLEY clouds color Cratchit cried Crowfield earth English eyes face father feeling fire flowers friends genius give glory gray hand hath hear heard heart heaven HELEN HUNT JACKSON honor hour human Indian JOHN king labor land leave Lesson light live looked Lord morning NATHANIEL HAWTHORNE nature never night noble o'er Parliament of Paris passed Paul Revere poem poet poor Prince RAPHAEL PUMPELLY rich round seemed sense shore silent Sir Oliver Cromwell smile soul sound speak spirit stand Star-Spangled Banner stars stood subtonics talk tell thee things thou art thought Tiny Tim tion trees turned uncle Toby unto voice walked WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT wind wisdom words young Zimri
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97. oldal - But where shall wisdom be found? and where is the place of understanding? Man knoweth not the price thereof; neither is it found in the land of the living. The depth saith, It is not in me; and the sea saith, It is not with me.
336. oldal - Who, you all know, are honourable men: I will not do them wrong; I rather choose To wrong the dead, to wrong myself and you, Than I will wrong such honourable men.
328. oldal - But Knowledge to their eyes her ample page, Rich with the spoils of Time, did ne'er unroll ; Chill Penury repress'd their noble rage, And froze the genial current of the soul. Full many a gem of purest ray serene The dark unfathom'd caves of ocean bear ; Full many a flower is born to blush unseen, And waste its sweetness on the desert air.
30. oldal - Besides, sir, we have no election. If we were base enough to desire it, it is now too late to retire from the contest. There is no retreat but in submission and slavery! Our chains are forged. Their clanking may be heard on the plains of Boston! The war is inevitable, and let it come! I repeat it, sir, let it come! " It is in vain, sir, to extenuate the matter. Gentlemen may cry peace, peace; but there is no peace.
335. oldal - When that the poor have cried, Caesar hath wept; Ambition should be made of sterner stuff: Yet Brutus says he was ambitious; And Brutus is an honourable man.
28. oldal - And what have we to oppose to them ? Shall we try argument? Sir, we have been trying that for the last ten years. Have we anything new to offer upon the subject? Nothing. We have held the subject up in every light of which it is capable ; but it has been all in vain.
331. oldal - The Epitaph Here rests his head upon the lap of Earth A youth, to Fortune and to Fame unknown ; Fair Science frown'd not on his humble birth And Melancholy mark'd him for her own.
107. oldal - But with a crash like thunder Fell every loosened beam, And like a dam the mighty wreck Lay right athwart the stream: And a long shout of triumph Rose from the walls of Rome, As to the highest turret-tops Was splashed the yellow foam.
110. oldal - And it came to pass, when the king of Israel had read the letter, that he rent his clothes, and said, Am I God, to kill and to make alive, that this man doth send unto me to recover a man of his leprosy ? wherefore consider, I pray you, and see how he seeketh a quarrel against me.
331. oldal - If chance, by lonely contemplation led, Some kindred Spirit shall inquire thy fate, Haply some hoary-headed Swain may say, "Oft have we seen him at the peep of dawn Brushing with hasty steps the dews away To meet the sun upon the upland lawn.