The Speaker's Garland, المجلد 9Phineas Garrett Penn Publishing Company, 1897 |
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الصفحة 19
... passed over life's narrowing track , Till remorse claimed its own - for that never turns back-- And sins scarce remembered , remembered too late , Grew black as he saw them from heaven's barred gate . " Twas in vain that he strove to ...
... passed over life's narrowing track , Till remorse claimed its own - for that never turns back-- And sins scarce remembered , remembered too late , Grew black as he saw them from heaven's barred gate . " Twas in vain that he strove to ...
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... passed through the quiet streets they saw few people stirring . Here and there some good Christian hastened to the early Christmas service , and high up in the Cathedral tower was a bright light , where the old sexton still rang merrily ...
... passed through the quiet streets they saw few people stirring . Here and there some good Christian hastened to the early Christmas service , and high up in the Cathedral tower was a bright light , where the old sexton still rang merrily ...
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... passed away , - It is a tress of Grandma's hair , as bright as when she stood And blushing took her bridal vows within the pathless wood . On yonder hill , this golden morn , she takes her dreamless rest ; The wrinkled hands , so often ...
... passed away , - It is a tress of Grandma's hair , as bright as when she stood And blushing took her bridal vows within the pathless wood . On yonder hill , this golden morn , she takes her dreamless rest ; The wrinkled hands , so often ...
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... passed away ! Joy , like the swelling buds of early spring , Swelled in my bosom . Peace her dove - like wings Spread over me , and promised long to stay . O false and fatal peace ! To do with love or joy ? What has a slave Soon fell ...
... passed away ! Joy , like the swelling buds of early spring , Swelled in my bosom . Peace her dove - like wings Spread over me , and promised long to stay . O false and fatal peace ! To do with love or joy ? What has a slave Soon fell ...
الصفحة 59
... passed , and still the two friends hoped and toiled on ; one went to Italy , the other continued his studies in Germany . Franz married , and by and by Albrecht did the same . Their parents died , and times were hard and art was dull ...
... passed , and still the two friends hoped and toiled on ; one went to Italy , the other continued his studies in Germany . Franz married , and by and by Albrecht did the same . Their parents died , and times were hard and art was dull ...
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عبارات ومصطلحات مألوفة
aint angel asked Aunt banjo beautiful bell Bobby Bobby Shaftoe brave child Christmas chune Colonel Pride cried dark dear door dream drum Duluth earth Enter ESSIE Everson Exit eyes face fair Fargo father fear feet fell fountain pen girl hand Harry head hear heard heart heaven heerd HOOD Hugh Moulton king knew lady laugh light little feller look Lord Maria marquis MDLLE MICHAEL mild beer Miss morning mother never night Numbers o'er papa poor pray Robin Hood rose round schooner sing sloop smile song Sophonisba soul stand stood sure sweet tears tell thee Theodosia there's things thou thought Tiger Bay TUCK turkey turned Twas VICTOR MCGUIRE voice whispered wife wind woman word Written expressly young
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الصفحة 214 - What conscience dictates to be done, Or warns me not to do, This teach me more than hell to shun, That, more than heav'n pursue.
الصفحة 219 - They are slaves who fear to speak For the fallen and the weak; They are slaves who will not choose Hatred, scoffing, and abuse, Rather than in silence shrink From the truth they needs must think ; They are slaves who dare not be In the right with two or three.
الصفحة 241 - Though thy path be dark as night; There's a star to guide the humble: Trust in God, and do the right.
الصفحة 20 - Make anything, in short, for sea or shore, From a child's rattle to a seventy-four. Make it, said I? Ay, when he undertakes it, He'll make the thing, and the machine that makes it; And, when the thing is made, — whether it be To move on earth, in air, or on the sea. Whether on water, o'er the waves to glide, Or, upon land, to roll, revolve or slide, Whether to whirl or jar, to strike or ring. Whether it be a piston or a spring, Wheel, pulley, tube sonorous, wood or brass, — The thing designed...
الصفحة 199 - ud allus laugh an' grin, An' make fun of ever' one, an' all her blood-an'-kin; An' onc't when they was "company," an' ole folks was there, She mocked 'em an' shocked 'em, an' said she didn't care ! An' thist as she kicked her heels, an...
الصفحة 31 - ... with a rope, and establish a communication with the shore, there was nothing left to try; when I noticed that some new sensation moved the people on the beach, and saw them part, and Ham come breaking through them to the front. I ran to him - as well as I know, to repeat my appeal for help.
الصفحة 228 - Look on this beautiful world, and read the truth In her fair page ; see, every season brings New change, to her, of everlasting youth ; Still the green soil, with joyous living things, Swarms, the wide air is full of joyous wings, And myriads, still, are happy in the sleep Of ocean's azure gulfs, and where he flings The restless surge.
الصفحة 229 - Reading maketh a full man; conference a ready man; and writing an exact man. And therefore, if a man write little, he had need have a great memory; if he confer little, he had need have a present wit: and if he read little, he had need have much cunning, to seem to know that he doth not.
الصفحة 218 - Sow an act, and you reap a Habit ; Sow a habit, and you reap a Character; Sow a character, and you reap a Destiny.
الصفحة 112 - He leads a body of men close under the outer barrier of the barbican. They pull down the piles and palisades. They hew down the barriers with axes. His high black plume floats abroad over the throng like a raven over the field of the slain. They have made a breach in the barriers — they rush in — they are thrust back ! Front-de-Boeuf heads the defenders : I see his gigantic form above the press.