The Primary Standard SpeakerC. Desilver, 1857 - 160 páginas |
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... noble duke has made Yes , my lords , I am amazed at his Grace's speech . The noble duke can not look before him , behind him , or on either side of him , without seeing some noble peer who owes his seat in this house to his successful ...
... noble duke has made Yes , my lords , I am amazed at his Grace's speech . The noble duke can not look before him , behind him , or on either side of him , without seeing some noble peer who owes his seat in this house to his successful ...
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... 2d . We find the pathetic in all that you write . 1st . How sweet your Bu - col'ics ! how tender and true ! The - oc'ri - tus , surely , was nothing to you . 2d . Your odes have a noble and elegant vein 50 THE PRIMARY STANDARD SPEAKER .
... 2d . We find the pathetic in all that you write . 1st . How sweet your Bu - col'ics ! how tender and true ! The - oc'ri - tus , surely , was nothing to you . 2d . Your odes have a noble and elegant vein 50 THE PRIMARY STANDARD SPEAKER .
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Epes Sargent. 2d . Your odes have a noble and elegant vein , That even old Horace could never attain . 1st . Can any thing equal your love - ditties rare ? 2d . Can aught with your wonderful sonnets compare ? 1st . If the public could ...
Epes Sargent. 2d . Your odes have a noble and elegant vein , That even old Horace could never attain . 1st . Can any thing equal your love - ditties rare ? 2d . Can aught with your wonderful sonnets compare ? 1st . If the public could ...
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... noble struggle in which we have been so long engaged , and which we have pledged ourselves never to abandon , until the glorious object of our contest shall be obtained , fight ! I repeat it , sir , we must fight ! An appeal to arms ...
... noble struggle in which we have been so long engaged , and which we have pledged ourselves never to abandon , until the glorious object of our contest shall be obtained , fight ! I repeat it , sir , we must fight ! An appeal to arms ...
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Epes Sargent. 圓 NERO . A NOBLE dog our Nero was ; He came from Newfoundland ; The children all could play with him , And pat him with the hand . A thick and shaggy wool he had , That guarded him from cold ; His feet were broad and stout ...
Epes Sargent. 圓 NERO . A NOBLE dog our Nero was ; He came from Newfoundland ; The children all could play with him , And pat him with the hand . A thick and shaggy wool he had , That guarded him from cold ; His feet were broad and stout ...
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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!