An Advanced English Reader: With the Pronunciation Indicated by Marks Applied to the Ordinary SpellingI.B. Hutchen, 1924 - 136 páginas |
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Página 7
... things věry dear tó me . This boy will , I daresay , perform his part at Billinghurst , or at some plaçe not far from it . If accident had not taken me from a similar scene , how many villains and fools , who have been well teased and ...
... things věry dear tó me . This boy will , I daresay , perform his part at Billinghurst , or at some plaçe not far from it . If accident had not taken me from a similar scene , how many villains and fools , who have been well teased and ...
Página 9
... things dó then begi.n Tó show the life that they are in . The heaven shows lively art and hue , Of sundry shapes and còlòurs new , And laughs upon the earth ; anon , The earth , wàs cold as any stone , Wet in the tears of her own kînd ...
... things dó then begi.n Tó show the life that they are in . The heaven shows lively art and hue , Of sundry shapes and còlòurs new , And laughs upon the earth ; anon , The earth , wàs cold as any stone , Wet in the tears of her own kînd ...
Página 15
... frägrant kin , Tó honour Whitsuntide . Green rushes then , and sweetest bents , With cooler oaken boughs , Còme in for còmely ornaments , Tó re , adorn the house . Thus times dó shift ; each thing his turn dòes The Seasons ' Chänges . 15.
... frägrant kin , Tó honour Whitsuntide . Green rushes then , and sweetest bents , With cooler oaken boughs , Còme in for còmely ornaments , Tó re , adorn the house . Thus times dó shift ; each thing his turn dòes The Seasons ' Chänges . 15.
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... thing his turn dòes hōld ; New things succeed as former things grow old . Herrick . The Còming of Spring . It is the first mild day of March : Each minute sweeter than before , The redbreast sings from the tâll larch That stands beside ...
... thing his turn dòes hōld ; New things succeed as former things grow old . Herrick . The Còming of Spring . It is the first mild day of March : Each minute sweeter than before , The redbreast sings from the tâll larch That stands beside ...
Página 26
... thing until one had got quite to the com- mon where the gypsies wêre , but her resolution had not abated . She turned through the first gate that was not locked , and felt a delightful sense of privacy in creeping along by the hedge ...
... thing until one had got quite to the com- mon where the gypsies wêre , but her resolution had not abated . She turned through the first gate that was not locked , and felt a delightful sense of privacy in creeping along by the hedge ...
Términos y frases comunes
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Pasajes populares
Página 72 - I bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers From the seas and the streams ; I bear light shade for the leaves when laid In their noonday dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their Mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of the lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under ; And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder.
Página 74 - I am the daughter of earth and water, And the nursling of the sky ; I pass through the pores of the ocean and shores ; I change, but I cannot die.
Página 24 - While the ploughman near at hand, Whistles o'er the furrow'd land, And the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd tells his tale Under the hawthorn in the dale.
Página 24 - To hear the lark begin his flight And singing startle the dull night From his watch-tower in the skies, Till the dappled dawn doth rise...
Página 25 - Meadows trim with daisies pied, Shallow brooks, and rivers wide ; Towers and battlements it sees Bosom'd high in tufted trees, Where perhaps some Beauty lies, The Cynosure of neighbouring eyes.
Página 25 - Sometimes, with secure delight, The upland hamlets will invite, When the merry bells ring round, And the jocund rebecks sound To many a youth and many a maid Dancing in the chequered shade...
Página 134 - One stern tyrannic thought, that made All other thoughts its slave; Stronger and stronger every pulse Did that temptation crave, Still urging me to go and see The Dead Man in his grave!
Página 10 - Full many a glorious morning have I seen Flatter the mountain-tops with sovereign eye, Kissing with golden face the meadows green, Gilding pale streams with heavenly alchemy; Anon permit the basest clouds to ride With ugly rack on his celestial face And from the forlorn world his visage hide, Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace. Even so my sun one early morn did shine With all-triumphant splendour on my brow; But out, alack!
Página 96 - THE sea! the sea ! the open sea! The blue, the fresh, the ever free ! Without a mark, without a bound, It runneth the earth's wide regions round; It plays with the clouds; it mocks the skies; Or like a cradled creature lies.
Página 42 - The effect of this devotion of elegant minds to rural occupations, has been wonderful on the face of the country. A great part of the island is rather level, and would be monotonous, were it not for the charms of culture ; but it is studded and gemmed, as it were, with castles and palaces, and embroidered with parks and gardens. It does not abound in grand and sublime prospects, but rather in little home scenes of rural repose and sheltered quiet.