The Sixth ReaderCowperthwait & Company, 1872 - 408 páginas |
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... fire a loud salùte - hò ! gallants , draw your blades . Х 2. Awake , Sir King , the gates unspår ! Rise up , and ride both fast and fàr ! The sea flows over bolt and bar ! 3. Ye crags and peaks , I'm with you once again ! I hold to you ...
... fire a loud salùte - hò ! gallants , draw your blades . Х 2. Awake , Sir King , the gates unspår ! Rise up , and ride both fast and fàr ! The sea flows over bolt and bar ! 3. Ye crags and peaks , I'm with you once again ! I hold to you ...
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... fire and steam , her own heraldic hónors ? Ashamed of these tokens and titles , and envious of the flaunting robes of imbecile idleness and vanity ? III . Rising and Falling Inflections . 1. Can honor set a lég ? Nò . Or an árm ? No. Or ...
... fire and steam , her own heraldic hónors ? Ashamed of these tokens and titles , and envious of the flaunting robes of imbecile idleness and vanity ? III . Rising and Falling Inflections . 1. Can honor set a lég ? Nò . Or an árm ? No. Or ...
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... fire , And feet of wild hòrses hard flying before I hear like a sèa breaking high on the shòre : While the buffalo come like the surge of the sea , Driven far by the flame , driving fast on us three , As a hurricane comes , crushing ...
... fire , And feet of wild hòrses hard flying before I hear like a sèa breaking high on the shòre : While the buffalo come like the surge of the sea , Driven far by the flame , driving fast on us three , As a hurricane comes , crushing ...
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... fire ! Glorious the shòut , the shòck , the crash of steel , The vòlley's roll , the rocket's blasting spire ; They shake - like broken wàves their squares retire , - On them , hussars ! -Now give them rein and hèel ; Think of the ...
... fire ! Glorious the shòut , the shòck , the crash of steel , The vòlley's roll , the rocket's blasting spire ; They shake - like broken wàves their squares retire , - On them , hussars ! -Now give them rein and hèel ; Think of the ...
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... Fire burn and caldron bùbble . 17. POWER OF THE ENGLISH LANGUAGE . Now clear , pure , hard , bright , and one by one , like to hail- stones , Short words fall from his lips fast as the first of a shower , — Now in twofold column ...
... Fire burn and caldron bùbble . 17. POWER OF THE ENGLISH LANGUAGE . Now clear , pure , hard , bright , and one by one , like to hail- stones , Short words fall from his lips fast as the first of a shower , — Now in twofold column ...
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Términos y frases comunes
Acadian arms beauty beneath bird black crows blood blow blue born brave breath brother Catiline Charles the Bold child clouds cried Crowfield Cusha dark dead death deep earth England eyes father feel fire flowers France gates give glory gold golden hand Harvard College hath head hear heard heart heaven hill honor Hyder Ali KARST land light live Lochinvar look Lord loud Medford town morning mountain Nature Neph never night o'er ocean Paul Revere Pleiades poet poor pray retina rise rocks round sail Scrooge ship shore shout silent sing smile soul sound speak spirit stand stars stone stood stream sweet sword T. B. ALDRICH tears tell thee thing thou thought thunder tone Trinity College turned utter village maid voice watch waves wind word young
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Página 250 - Then they rode back, but not, Not the six hundred. Cannon to right of them, Cannon to left of them, Cannon behind them...
Página 98 - So stately his form, and so lovely her face, That never a hall such a galliard did grace ; While her mother did fret, and her father did fume, And the bridegroom stood dangling his bonnet and plume, And the bridemaidens whispered, " 'Twere better, by far, To have matched our fair cousin with young Lochinvar.
Página 253 - All this? ay, more: Fret till your proud heart break; Go, show your slaves how choleric you are, And make your bondmen tremble.
Página 98 - I long wooed your daughter, my suit you denied ; — Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide — And now am I come, with this lost love of mine, To lead but one measure, drink one cup of wine : There are maidens in Scotland more lovely by far, That would gladly be bride to the young Lochinvar.
Página 111 - I chatter over stony ways, In little sharps and trebles, I bubble into eddying bays, I babble on the pebbles. With many a curve my banks I fret By many a field and fallow, And many a fairy foreland set With willow-weed and mallow.
Página 358 - Thy waters wasted them while they were free, And many a tyrant since; their shores obey The stranger, slave or savage; their decay Has dried up realms to deserts — not so thou Unchangeable, save to thy wild waves
Página 341 - 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. I sift the snow on the mountains below, And their great pines groan aghast ; And all the night 'tis my pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the blast.
Página 342 - The volcanoes are dim, and the stars reel and swim, When the whirlwinds my banner unfurl.
Página 176 - The splendor falls on castle walls And snowy summits old in story: The long light shakes across the lakes, And the wild cataract leaps in glory, Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, Blow, bugle; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying.
Página 381 - Thy habitation from eternity! 0 dread and silent Mount! I gazed upon thee, Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought : entranced in prayer 1 worshipped the Invisible alone.