Primer First (-Fourth, Sixth) reader |
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v. oldal
... Prince , The Books , On British Empire , Greatness of British Navy , The , in 1741 PAGE Milton 162 Dr. Johnson 55 Chaucer 208 259 Professor Wilkins 260 C. Kingsley 245 Carlyle 31 Dean Stanley 93 Goldsmith 279 164 • Smollett 176 Business ...
... Prince , The Books , On British Empire , Greatness of British Navy , The , in 1741 PAGE Milton 162 Dr. Johnson 55 Chaucer 208 259 Professor Wilkins 260 C. Kingsley 245 Carlyle 31 Dean Stanley 93 Goldsmith 279 164 • Smollett 176 Business ...
vi. oldal
... 61 Sir J. W. Kaye 142 340 221 223 223 227 228 234 235 236 237 238 239 241 299 • 305 308 77 78 81 82 84 87 89 90 90 187 189 190 Countess of Blessington vi INDEX . Black Prince, Books, British Empire, Greatness British Navy, The, in PAGE.
... 61 Sir J. W. Kaye 142 340 221 223 223 227 228 234 235 236 237 238 239 241 299 • 305 308 77 78 81 82 84 87 89 90 90 187 189 190 Countess of Blessington vi INDEX . Black Prince, Books, British Empire, Greatness British Navy, The, in PAGE.
8. oldal
... prince ( for he too was still an unbaptised catechumen ) withdrew with the Pagan guards , and left the Imperial corpse alone , as it lay aloft in the centre of the church in its sarcophagus of porphyry . Prayers were offered for his ...
... prince ( for he too was still an unbaptised catechumen ) withdrew with the Pagan guards , and left the Imperial corpse alone , as it lay aloft in the centre of the church in its sarcophagus of porphyry . Prayers were offered for his ...
17. oldal
... Prince Henry . " Five thousand pounds weight of silver out of my treasury . ' " But what can I do with five thousand pounds of silver if I have neither lands nor a home ? Here the dying king put on the look of a prophet , and said ...
... Prince Henry . " Five thousand pounds weight of silver out of my treasury . ' " But what can I do with five thousand pounds of silver if I have neither lands nor a home ? Here the dying king put on the look of a prophet , and said ...
28. oldal
... Prince of Orange , the repre- sentative of Protestantism in Europe . He was the son of William , Prince of Orange , and Mary , daughter of Charles I .; born at the Hague , 1650 ; died at Kensington , from a fall from his horse , 1702 ...
... Prince of Orange , the repre- sentative of Protestantism in Europe . He was the son of William , Prince of Orange , and Mary , daughter of Charles I .; born at the Hague , 1650 ; died at Kensington , from a fall from his horse , 1702 ...
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321. oldal - Romans, countrymen, and lovers, hear me for my cause, and be silent, that you may hear. Believe me for mine honour, and have respect to mine honour, that you may believe. Censure me in your wisdom, and awake your senses, that you may the better judge. If there be any in this assembly, any dear friend of Caesar's, to him I say, that Brutus' love to Caesar was no less than his.
325. oldal - But here's a parchment, with the seal of Caesar, I found it in his closet, 't is his will : Let but the commons hear this testament, (Which, pardon me, I do not mean to read,) And they would go and kiss dead Caesar's wounds, And dip their napkins...
322. oldal - Here comes his body, mourned by Mark Antony : who, though he had no hand in his death, shall receive the benefit of his dying, a place in the commonwealth ; as which of you shall not ? With this I depart ; that, as I slew my best lover for the good of Rome, I have the same dagger for myself, when it shall please my country to need my death.
343. oldal - Like the leaves of the forest when Summer is green, That host with their banners at sunset were seen; Like the leaves of the forest when Autumn hath blown, That host on the morrow lay withered and strown . For the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast, And breathed in the face of the foe as he passed...
257. oldal - As tho' to breathe were life ! Life piled on life Were all too little, and of one to me Little remains ; but every hour is saved From that eternal silence, something more, A bringer of new things : and vile it were For some three suns to store .and hoard myself, And this gray spirit yearning in desire To follow knowledge like a sinking star, Beyond the utmost bound of human thought.
267. oldal - Mysterious Night! when our first parent knew Thee from report divine and heard thy name, Did he not tremble for this lovely frame, This glorious canopy of light and blue ? Yet 'neath a curtain of translucent dew Bathed in the rays of the great setting flame Hesperus with the host of Heaven came And, lo ! creation widened in man's view.
181. oldal - So good, so noble, and so true a master ? Bear witness, all that have not hearts of iron, With what a sorrow Cromwell leaves his lord. The king shall have my service ; but my prayers For ever and for ever shall be yours.
316. oldal - I know not, gentlemen, what you intend, Who else must be let blood, who else is rank : If I myself, there is no hour so fit As Caesar's death's hour ; nor no instrument Of half that worth as those your swords, made rich With the most noble blood of all this world.
326. oldal - If you have tears, prepare to shed them now. You all do know this mantle : I remember The first time ever Caesar put it on ; 'Twas on a summer's evening, in his tent, That day he overcame the Nervii : Look, in this place ran Cassius...
324. oldal - I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke, But here I am to speak what I do know. You all did love him once, not without cause ; What cause withholds you, then, to mourn for him? 0 judgment, thou art fled to brutish beasts, And men have lost their reason...