An American Anthology, 1787-1900: Selections Illustrating the Editor's Critical Review of American Poetry in the Nineteenth CenturyEdmund Clarence Stedman Houghton, Mifflin, 1900 - 878 páginas |
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... FACE! f By PACK KENNEDY Weekly World News Kelly Keener has the world's smallest face. Her eyes, nose and mouth are so close together she can cover them with a teacup! "People look at me like I belong in a sideshow, but this is the face ...
... FACE! f By PACK KENNEDY Weekly World News Kelly Keener has the world's smallest face. Her eyes, nose and mouth are so close together she can cover them with a teacup! "People look at me like I belong in a sideshow, but this is the face ...
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... Face of the Cube: Everybody Loses The narratives we have discussed so far assume either that everyone wins from economic globalization (the top face) or that economic globalization produces both winners and losers (the four faces on the ...
... Face of the Cube: Everybody Loses The narratives we have discussed so far assume either that everyone wins from economic globalization (the top face) or that economic globalization produces both winners and losers (the four faces on the ...
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... face . This also is the point of the passage which he quotes later in the same page , where he omits the vital ... face which our eyes do not see directly . It is only the position which is distorted . The difficulty or paradox ...
... face . This also is the point of the passage which he quotes later in the same page , where he omits the vital ... face which our eyes do not see directly . It is only the position which is distorted . The difficulty or paradox ...
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... face groups with total of 22 faces. The biggest face groups were {101} (63,8% of TFA) and {102} (18,9%), but both face groups have almost identical intermolecular interactions. Because of this for the MD study {004} face (16,0% of TFA) ...
... face groups with total of 22 faces. The biggest face groups were {101} (63,8% of TFA) and {102} (18,9%), but both face groups have almost identical intermolecular interactions. Because of this for the MD study {004} face (16,0% of TFA) ...
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... face , squinting her eyes and screwing up her little features into a funny expression . “ I see things different then . ” I gave her a big hug . “ Emma , neither your mama nor Uncle Scott , or Paul or Aunt Kara ― none of them could ever ...
... face , squinting her eyes and screwing up her little features into a funny expression . “ I see things different then . ” I gave her a big hug . “ Emma , neither your mama nor Uncle Scott , or Paul or Aunt Kara ― none of them could ever ...
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Términos y frases comunes
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Página 100 - By the rude bridge that arched the flood, Their flag to April's breeze unfurled, Here once the embattled farmers stood, And fired the shot heard round the world. The foe long since in silence slept; Alike the conqueror silent sleeps; And Time the ruined bridge has swept Down the dark stream which seaward creeps. On this green bank, by this soft stream, We set today a votive stone; That memory may their deed redeem, When, like our sires, our sons are gone. Spirit, that made those heroes dare To die,...
Página 151 - I was a child and she was a child, In this kingdom by the sea, But we loved with a love that was more than love, I and my Annabel Lee; With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven Coveted her and me.
Página 136 - And so beside the Silent Sea I wait the muffled oar; No harm from Him can come to me On ocean or on shore. I know not where His islands lift Their fronded palms in air; I only know I cannot drift Beyond His love and care.
Página 122 - BETWEEN the dark and the daylight, When the night is beginning to lower, Comes a pause in the day's occupations, That is known as the Children's Hour. I hear in the chamber above me The patter of little feet, The sound of a door that is opened, And voices soft and sweet. From my study I see in the lamplight, Descending the broad hall stair, Grave Alice, and laughing Allegra, And Edith with golden hair.
Página 54 - Lone wandering, but not lost. All day thy wings have fanned At that far height, the cold thin atmosphere; Yet stoop not, weary, to the welcome land, Though the dark night is near.
Página 54 - rt gone, the abyss of heaven Hath swallowed up thy form ; yet, on my heart Deeply hath sunk the lesson thou hast given, And shall not soon depart. He who, from zone to zone, Guides through the boundless sky thy certain flight, In the long way that I must tread alone, Will lead my steps aright.
Página 91 - Like the volcano's tongue of flame, Up from the burning core below, The canticles of love and woe: The hand that rounded Peter's dome And groined the aisles of Christian Rome Wrought in a sad sincerity; Himself from God he could not free; He builded better than he knew; The conscious stone to beauty grew.
Página 221 - He has sounded forth the trumpet that shall never call retreat: He is sifting out the hearts of men before His judgment seat; Oh, be swift, my soul, to answer Him; be jubilant, my feet! Our God is marching on.
Página 53 - To him who in the love of nature holds Communion with her visible forms, she speaks A various language; for his gayer hours She has a voice of gladness, and a smile And eloquence of beauty ; and she glides Into his darker musings, with a mild And healing sympathy that steals away Their sharpness ere he is aware.
Página 158 - Year after year beheld the silent toil That spread his lustrous coil; Still, as the spiral grew, He left the past year's dwelling for the new, Stole with soft step its shining archway through, Built up its idle door, Stretched in his last-found home, and knew the old no more.