The Normal Course in Reading: Fifth Reader : Advanced Readings in Literature : Scientific, Geographical, Historical, Patriotic and Miscellaneous, with Analyses of AuthorsSilver, Burdett, 1892 - 511 pagina's |
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Pagina 20
... thou- sand leagues away from its shore , and never have looked on its crested beauty or listened to its eter- nal anthem . Thus the sea , though it bears no harvest on its bosom , yet sustains all the harvests of the world . If like a ...
... thou- sand leagues away from its shore , and never have looked on its crested beauty or listened to its eter- nal anthem . Thus the sea , though it bears no harvest on its bosom , yet sustains all the harvests of the world . If like a ...
Pagina 22
... Thou art no lingerer in monarch's hall : A joy thou art and a wealth to all , A bearer of hope unto land and sea : Sunbeam , what gift has the world like thee ? Thou art walking the billows , and Ocean smiles : Thou hast touched with ...
... Thou art no lingerer in monarch's hall : A joy thou art and a wealth to all , A bearer of hope unto land and sea : Sunbeam , what gift has the world like thee ? Thou art walking the billows , and Ocean smiles : Thou hast touched with ...
Pagina 23
... thou art , Flushing the waste like the rose's heart ; And thou scornest not from thy pomp to shed A tender light on the ruin's head . Thou tak'st through the dim church - aisle thy way , And its pillars from twilight flash forth to day ...
... thou art , Flushing the waste like the rose's heart ; And thou scornest not from thy pomp to shed A tender light on the ruin's head . Thou tak'st through the dim church - aisle thy way , And its pillars from twilight flash forth to day ...
Pagina 43
... Thou didst cleave the earth with rivers . " At the foot of the break - neck declivity of nearly three thousand feet by which we reach the banks of the Merced , we are six miles from the hotel , and every rod of the ride awakens wonder ...
... Thou didst cleave the earth with rivers . " At the foot of the break - neck declivity of nearly three thousand feet by which we reach the banks of the Merced , we are six miles from the hotel , and every rod of the ride awakens wonder ...
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... thou , still present to the bodily sense , Didst vanish from my thought ; — entranced in prayer , I worshipped the Invisible alone . COLERIDGE . 10. THE MUSIC OF NATURE . There is a melancholy MOUNTAINS . 49 Mountains Mountains William ...
... thou , still present to the bodily sense , Didst vanish from my thought ; — entranced in prayer , I worshipped the Invisible alone . COLERIDGE . 10. THE MUSIC OF NATURE . There is a melancholy MOUNTAINS . 49 Mountains Mountains William ...
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The Normal Course in Reading: Fifth Reader; Advanced Readings in Literature ... Emma J. Todd Geen voorbeeld beschikbaar - 2018 |
The Normal Course in Reading: Fifth Reader; Advanced Readings in Literature ... Emma J. Todd Geen voorbeeld beschikbaar - 2017 |
Veelvoorkomende woorden en zinsdelen
ANTHONY TROLLOPE Antonio Bassanio beautiful bees birds black crows blossom bobolink bosom breath bright brooks BRYANT cage called cañon cataract cells child cliff clouds dark deep earth eyes fall father flowers forest fringed gentian grave green Guthrum hand hath hear heart heaven hive hundred feet Iago JOSEPH ADDISON King lake land leaves light lived Longfellow look ment mighty miles mother mountain nature never night o'er ocean OLIVER GOLDSMITH poems poet Portia rain rest ring river rocks rolled round shore Shylock side sing sleep Smith Strait snow soft song soul spider stream summer sweet Swipes thee things THOMAS STARR KING thou thought thousand thread tree violin voice WASHINGTON IRVING watch waters waves WILLIAM WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT WILLIAM WORDSWORTH wind wings word young
Populaire passages
Pagina 219 - It is not growing like a tree In bulk, doth make Man better be ; Or standing long an oak, three hundred year, To fall a log at last, dry, bald, and sere : A lily of a day Is fairer far in May, Although it fall and die that night — It was the plant and flower of Light. In small proportions we just beauties see ; And in short measures life may perfect be.
Pagina 71 - I WANDERED lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host of golden daffodils, Beside the lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancing in the breeze. Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the Milky Way, They stretched in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay: Ten thousand saw I at a glance, Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
Pagina 166 - Liberty first and Union afterwards ; but everywhere, spread all over in characters of living light, blazing on all its ample folds, as they float over the sea and over the land, and in every wind under the whole heavens, that other sentiment, dear to every true American heart, Liberty and Union, Now and Forever, One and Inseparable.
Pagina 250 - THE EPITAPH. Here rests his head upon the lap of Earth A youth to Fortune and to Fame unknown ; Fair Science frowned not on his humble birth, And Melancholy marked him for her own. Large was his bounty, and his soul sincere, Heaven did a recompense as largely send ; He gave to Misery all he had, a tear, He gained from Heaven ('t was all he wished) a friend.
Pagina 129 - 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.
Pagina 249 - E'en from the tomb the voice of Nature cries, E'en in our ashes live their wonted fires. For thee, who, mindful of the unhonored dead, Dost in these lines their artless tale relate; If chance, by lonely Contemplation led, Some kindred spirit shall inquire thy fate...
Pagina 250 - OF all the thoughts of God that are Borne inward unto souls afar, Along the Psalmist's music deep, Now tell me if that any is, For gift or grace, surpassing this — ' He giveth His beloved sleep ' ? What would we give to our beloved?
Pagina 416 - The crow doth sing as sweetly as the lark When neither is attended, and I think The nightingale, if she should sing by day, When every goose is cackling, would be thought No better a musician than the wren.
Pagina 395 - Signior Antonio, many a time and oft, In the Rialto you have rated me, About my moneys, and my usances : Still have I borne it with a patient shrug : For sufferance is the badge of all our tribe...
Pagina 107 - All day thy wings have fanned, At that far height, the cold thin atmosphere, Yet stoop not, weary, to the welcome land, Though the dark night is near. And soon that toil shall end; Soon shalt thou find a summer home, and rest, And scream among thy fellows ; reeds shall bend, Soon, o'er thy sheltered nest.