The New Century First [-- ] Reader, كتاب 4Rand, McNally & Company, 1899 |
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الصفحة 23
... persons crowded into so small a space would of themselves keep the place warm . I counted eighteen , and may , very probably , have missed two or three small ones . Centering each around its own particular lamp and pot were AN ESKIMO ...
... persons crowded into so small a space would of themselves keep the place warm . I counted eighteen , and may , very probably , have missed two or three small ones . Centering each around its own particular lamp and pot were AN ESKIMO ...
الصفحة 41
... persons who gave too much for their whistles . When I saw a man too fond of popularity , con- stantly employing himself in politics , and neglecting his own affairs and ruining them by that neglect , He pays , indeed , said I , too much ...
... persons who gave too much for their whistles . When I saw a man too fond of popularity , con- stantly employing himself in politics , and neglecting his own affairs and ruining them by that neglect , He pays , indeed , said I , too much ...
الصفحة 42
... person , hearing it read aloud , thinks it is the remark of the reader made in conversation . Both writer and reader then receive the highest possible praise . A short word is better than a long one . Here is a piece of weak English ...
... person , hearing it read aloud , thinks it is the remark of the reader made in conversation . Both writer and reader then receive the highest possible praise . A short word is better than a long one . Here is a piece of weak English ...
الصفحة 86
... person than in a stranger . " In the clout ! -in the clout ! A Hubert forever ! " Thou canst not mend that shot , Locksley , " said the prince , with an insulting smile . " I will notch his shaft for him , however , " replied Locksley ...
... person than in a stranger . " In the clout ! -in the clout ! A Hubert forever ! " Thou canst not mend that shot , Locksley , " said the prince , with an insulting smile . " I will notch his shaft for him , however , " replied Locksley ...
الصفحة 88
... person . " These twenty nobles , " he said , " which with the bugle thou hast fairly won , are thine own ; we will make them fifty if thou wilt take livery and service with us as a yeoman of our bodyguard , and be near to our person ...
... person . " These twenty nobles , " he said , " which with the bugle thou hast fairly won , are thine own ; we will make them fifty if thou wilt take livery and service with us as a yeoman of our bodyguard , and be near to our person ...
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animal beautiful Bennie bird bless Blossom boat bright called CAMILLE FLAMMARION candle child cried dark dear earth Ephrath eyes face father fear feet fell fire flame flower friends galloped gold Gulf Stream hand head hear heard heart heaven horse Hugh Hugh pointed Ichabod JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL JEAN INGELOW John Hull Joseph king knew land light live look Manasseh miles mind mint-master morning mountain NATHANIEL HAWTHORNE never night pibroch Polly Poor Richard says pulk Rip Van Winkle rose tree round sandpiper SANTA CLARA COUNTY says Farmer John seemed seen shillings side sight silver snow soldiers stars stood stranger tell thee things thou thought thousand tion Toil turned unto voice waves whistle WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT wind woods words YOSEMITE VALLEY young
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الصفحة 208 - Methinks I hear some of you say, Must a Man afford himself no Leisure ? I will tell thee, my friend, what Poor Richard says, Employ thy Time well, if thou meanest to gain Leisure; and, since thou art not sure of a Minute, throw not away an hour.
الصفحة 164 - I am to be gathered unto my people : bury me with my fathers in the cave that is in the field of Ephron the Hittite, in the cave that is in the field of Machpelah, which is before Mamre, in the land of Canaan, which Abraham bought with the field of Ephron the Hittite for a possession of a buryingplace. There they buried Abraham and Sarah his wife ; there they buried Isaac and Rebekah his wife ; and there I buried Leah.
الصفحة 133 - What sought they thus afar? Bright jewels of the mine? The wealth of seas, the spoils of war? — They sought a faith's pure shrine. Ay, call it holy ground, — The soil where first they trod! They have left unstained what there they found — Freedom to worship God ! Felicia Hemans.
الصفحة 119 - Thou'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.
الصفحة 225 - And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent back For my voice, and the other pricked out on his track; And one eye's black intelligence, — ever that glance O'er its white edge at me, his own master, askance! And the thick heavy spume-flakes which aye and anon His fierce lips shook upwards in galloping on. By Hasselt, Dirck groaned; and cried Joris "Stay spur! Your Roos galloped bravely, the fault's not in her, We'll remember at Aix...
الصفحة 25 - I WANDERED lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host of golden daffodils, Beside the lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancing in the breeze. Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the Milky Way, They stretched in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay: Ten thousand saw I at a glance, Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
الصفحة 205 - Then off there flung in smiling joy, And held himself erect By just his horse's mane, a boy : You hardly could suspect — (So tight he kept his lips compressed, Scarce any blood came through) You looked twice ere you saw his breast Was all but shot in two. "Well...
الصفحة 259 - UP from the South at break of day, Bringing to Winchester fresh dismay, The affrighted air with a shudder bore, Like a herald in haste, to the chieftain's door, The terrible grumble, and rumble, and roar, Telling the battle was on once more, And Sheridan twenty miles away.
الصفحة 217 - Tory! a Tory! a spy! a refugee! hustle him! away with him!" It was with great difficulty that the selfimportant man in the cocked hat restored order; and, having assumed a tenfold austerity of brow, demanded again of the unknown culprit, what he came there for, and whom he was seeking? The poor man humbly assured him that he meant no harm, but merely came there in search of some of his neighbors, who used to keep about the tavern. "Well — who are they? — name them.
الصفحة 218 - I am your father !" cried he. "Young Rip Van Winkle once — old Rip Van Winkle now ! Does nobody know poor Rip Van Winkle?" All stood amazed, until an old woman, tottering out from among the crowd, put her hand to her brow, and peering under it in his face for a moment, exclaimed : "Sure enough ! It is Rip Van Winkle — it is himself. Welcome home again, old neighbor. Why, where have you been these twenty long years?