Choice Literature, كتاب 6American Book Company, 1912 |
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... young cavalier we have so often mentioned had y never yet approached so near the person of his gn , and he pressed forward as far as the line of s permitted , in order to avail himself of the present nity . Unbonneting , he fixed his ...
... young cavalier we have so often mentioned had y never yet approached so near the person of his gn , and he pressed forward as far as the line of s permitted , in order to avail himself of the present nity . Unbonneting , he fixed his ...
الصفحة 11
... young gentleman stood , a little pool of muddy water interrupted the queen's passage . As she hesitated to pass on , the gallant , throwing his cloak from his shoulders , laid it on the miry spot , so as to insure her stepping over it ...
... young gentleman stood , a little pool of muddy water interrupted the queen's passage . As she hesitated to pass on , the gallant , throwing his cloak from his shoulders , laid it on the miry spot , so as to insure her stepping over it ...
الصفحة 12
... young man was desired to step from his own skiff into the queen's barge , which he performed with graceful agility at the fore part of the boat , and was brought aft to the queen's presence , the wherry at the same time drop- ping to ...
... young man was desired to step from his own skiff into the queen's barge , which he performed with graceful agility at the fore part of the boat , and was brought aft to the queen's presence , the wherry at the same time drop- ping to ...
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... young man , " my Lord of Sussex knew the offense approached toward treason , and could think of nothing save of securing the offender , and placing him in your majesty's hands , and at your mercy . The noble earl was fast asleep when ...
... young man , " my Lord of Sussex knew the offense approached toward treason , and could think of nothing save of securing the offender , and placing him in your majesty's hands , and at your mercy . The noble earl was fast asleep when ...
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... Young man , what is thy name and birth ? " my name , most gracious queen , the young- ge but honorable family of Devonshire . " 66 said Elizabeth , after a moment's recollec- we not heard of your service in Ireland ? " n so fortunate as ...
... Young man , what is thy name and birth ? " my name , most gracious queen , the young- ge but honorable family of Devonshire . " 66 said Elizabeth , after a moment's recollec- we not heard of your service in Ireland ? " n so fortunate as ...
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الصفحة 217 - Wept o'er his wounds or tales of sorrow done, Shouldered his crutch and showed how fields were won. Pleased with his guests, the good man learned to glow, And quite forgot their vices in their woe; Careless their merits or their faults to scan, His pity gave ere charity began.
الصفحة 238 - And the stately ships go on To their haven under the hill ; But O for the touch of a vanish'd hand, And the sound of a voice that is still ! Break, break, break, At the foot of thy crags, O Sea ! But the tender grace of a day that is dead Will never come back to me.
الصفحة 363 - 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 ! I remember, I remember...
الصفحة 371 - That host with their banners at sunset were seen: Like the leaves of the forest when Autumn hath blown, That host on the morrow lay withered and strown. For the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast, And breathed in the face of the foe as he passed...
الصفحة 51 - Over hill, over dale, Thorough bush, thorough brier, Over park, over pale, Thorough flood, thorough fire, I do wander every where, Swifter than the moon's sphere; And I serve the Fairy Queen, To dew her orbs upon the green. The cowslips tall her pensioners be; In their gold coats spots you see; Those be rubies, fairy favours, In those freckles live their savours. I must go seek some dewdrops here, And hang a pearl in every cowslip's ear.
الصفحة 197 - And this maiden she lived with no other thought Than to love and be loved by me. / 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. And this was the reason that, long ago, In this kingdom by the sea...
الصفحة 347 - My fairest child, I have no song to give you ; No lark could pipe to skies so dull and gray : Yet, ere we part, one lesson I can leave you For every day. Be good, sweet maid, and let who will be clever ; Do noble things, not dream them, all day long : And so make life, death, and that vast for-ever One grand, sweet song.
الصفحة 279 - And what have we to oppose to them? Shall we try argument? Sir, we have been trying that for the last ten years. Have we anything new to offer upon the subject? Nothing. We have held the subject up in every light of which it is capable; but it has been all in vain.
الصفحة 220 - Yes ! let the rich deride, the proud disdain, These simple blessings of the lowly train, To me more dear, congenial to my heart, One native charm, than all the gloss of art...
الصفحة 364 - The fir-trees dark and high ; I used to think their slender tops Were close against the sky. It was a childish ignorance, — But now 'tis little joy: To know I'm farther off from heaven Than when I was a boy ! THOMAS HOOD.