The Primary Standard SpeakerC. Desilver, 1857 - 160 páginas |
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... blood of the grape , and his temples are bound with a sheaf of ripe wheat . His hair is thin and begins to fall , and the auburn is mixed with mournful gray . He shakes the brown nuts from the tree . He winds the horn , and calls the ...
... blood of the grape , and his temples are bound with a sheaf of ripe wheat . His hair is thin and begins to fall , and the auburn is mixed with mournful gray . He shakes the brown nuts from the tree . He winds the horn , and calls the ...
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... blood - stained snow , And darker yet shall be the flow Of Iser , rolling rapidly . ' Tis morn , but scarce yon lurid sun Can pierce the war - clouds , rolling dun , Where furious Frank and fiery Hun Shout , in their sulphurous canopy ...
... blood - stained snow , And darker yet shall be the flow Of Iser , rolling rapidly . ' Tis morn , but scarce yon lurid sun Can pierce the war - clouds , rolling dun , Where furious Frank and fiery Hun Shout , in their sulphurous canopy ...
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... blood flows fast . Woe for gifted souls and high ! Is not such their destiny ? MRS . HEMANS . The ph in sphere has the sound of f . Wherefore is pronounced hwär'för . THE PLEASANT HOLIDAY . COME , my children , come away , For the sun ...
... blood flows fast . Woe for gifted souls and high ! Is not such their destiny ? MRS . HEMANS . The ph in sphere has the sound of f . Wherefore is pronounced hwär'för . THE PLEASANT HOLIDAY . COME , my children , come away , For the sun ...
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... blood run cold , At what before him stood : Yet like a man he then resolved To do the best he could . So , calling all his courage up , He to the figure went ; And through the gathering gloom of night His piercing eyes he bent . But ...
... blood run cold , At what before him stood : Yet like a man he then resolved To do the best he could . So , calling all his courage up , He to the figure went ; And through the gathering gloom of night His piercing eyes he bent . But ...
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... blood of any portion of our countrymen spilt , I am not one of them . I wish to see war of no kind ; but , above all , do I not desire to see a civil war . When war begins , whether civil or foreign , no human fore- sight is competent ...
... blood of any portion of our countrymen spilt , I am not one of them . I wish to see war of no kind ; but , above all , do I not desire to see a civil war . When war begins , whether civil or foreign , no human fore- sight is competent ...
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ANDROMACHE arms bastinado battle beautiful Beggar beneath bird blessing blood Bobolink brave breath bright brother Bunker Hill Cćsar CASABIANCA child Cloudland creature cried dare dark dear death EARL OF CHATHAM earth eyes father fear feel fire flowers friends give green ground Guadalquivir hand hast hath hear heard heart heaven hill Hofer HOHENLINDEN honor hope I-Have idle John John Tomkins kittens kuff Liberty life-boat live look lords Mantua MARY HOWITT morning mountain-boy ne'er Nero nest never night O-Had-I o'er peace perish play pleasant poor privy councilor proud land remember River robber Rubicon sing SIR WALTER SCOTT smile snow soldiers song soon soul sound of short speak spirit Stew stole sweet tell thee There's thine thing thou Thracian to-morrow tree voice wave wind wings word youth
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Página 22 - On Linden, when the sun was low, All bloodless lay the untrodden snow ; And dark as winter was the flow Of Iser, rolling rapidly. But Linden saw another sight, When the drum beat at dead of night, Commanding fires of death to light The darkness of her scenery.
Página 66 - When my eyes shall be turned to behold for the last time the sun in heaven, may I not see him shining on the broken and dishonored fragments of a once glorious Union; on States dissevered, discordant, belligerent; on a land rent with civil feuds, or drenched, it may be, in fraternal blood!
Página 130 - Ye mountains of Gilboa, let there be no dew, ' Neither let there be rain, upon you, nor fields of offerings : ' For there the shield of the mighty is vilely cast away, ' The shield of Saul, as though he had not been anointed with oil.
Página 79 - 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.
Página 19 - I REMEMBER, I REMEMBER. I REMEMBER, I remember The house where I was born, The little window where the sun Came peeping in at morn ; He never came a wink too soon, Nor brought too long a day ; But now I often wish the night Had borne my breath away ! T remember.
Página 69 - There runs not a drop of my blood in the veins of any living creature. This called on me for revenge. I have sought it: I have killed many: I have fully glutted my vengeance: for my country I rejoice at the beams of peace.
Página 67 - Soon as the evening shades prevail, The moon takes up the wondrous tale, And nightly to the listening earth Repeats the story of her birth...
Página 100 - Sir, before God^ I believe the hour is come. My judgment approves this measure, and my whole heart is in it. All that I have, and all that I am, and all that I hope, in this life, I am now ready here to stake upon it ; and I leave off, as I begun, that live or die, survive or perish, I am for the Declaration. It is my living sentiment, and by the blessing of God it shall be my dying sentiment ; Independence, now ; and INDEPENDENCE FOREVER.
Página 20 - I remember, I remember, Where I was used to swing; And thought the air must rush as fresh To swallows on the wing: My spirit flew in feathers then, That is so heavy now, And summer pools could hardly cool The fever on my brow!
Página 60 - Wha will be a traitor knave? Wha can fill a coward's grave? Wha sae base as be a slave? Let him turn and flee! Wha for Scotland's king and law Freedom's sword will strongly draw, Freeman stand or freeman fa', Let him follow me!