The Primary Standard SpeakerC. Desilver, 1857 - 160 páginas |
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... head , and flowers spring up wherever she sets her foot . The snow which covered the fields , and the ice which was in the rivers , melt away when she breathes upon them . The young lambs frisk about her , and the birds warble in their ...
... head , and flowers spring up wherever she sets her foot . The snow which covered the fields , and the ice which was in the rivers , melt away when she breathes upon them . The young lambs frisk about her , and the birds warble in their ...
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... head is bald ; his beard is made of sharp icicles . He loves the blazing fire , high piled upon the hearth . He binds skates . to his feet , and skims over the frozen lakes . His breath is piercing and cold , and no little flower peeps ...
... head is bald ; his beard is made of sharp icicles . He loves the blazing fire , high piled upon the hearth . He binds skates . to his feet , and skims over the frozen lakes . His breath is piercing and cold , and no little flower peeps ...
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... to make our complaints at head - quarters , against your soldiers . They persist in plaguing us at our sports ; and we are resolved not to stand it any longer . If we raise a kite , some 2 THE PRIMARY STANDARD SPEAKER . 13.
... to make our complaints at head - quarters , against your soldiers . They persist in plaguing us at our sports ; and we are resolved not to stand it any longer . If we raise a kite , some 2 THE PRIMARY STANDARD SPEAKER . 13.
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... head , And went and hid behind the bed ; For he stole that pretty nest From poor little yellow - breast ; And he felt so full of shame , He didn't like to tell his name . MRS . CHILD THE PRESENT . ARREST the present moment ; stay its ...
... head , And went and hid behind the bed ; For he stole that pretty nest From poor little yellow - breast ; And he felt so full of shame , He didn't like to tell his name . MRS . CHILD THE PRESENT . ARREST the present moment ; stay its ...
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... head ? Thou that hold'st the blast in scorn , Thou that wear'st the wings of morn ! Eagle ! wilt thou not arise ? Look upon thine own bright skies ! Lift thy glance ! the fiery sun There his pride of place hath won , And the mountain ...
... head ? Thou that hold'st the blast in scorn , Thou that wear'st the wings of morn ! Eagle ! wilt thou not arise ? Look upon thine own bright skies ! Lift thy glance ! the fiery sun There his pride of place hath won , And the mountain ...
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ANDROMACHE arms bastinado battle beautiful Beggar beneath bird blessing blood Bobolink brave breath bright brother Bunker Hill Cæsar 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!