First (-Third) historical reader. [With] Home-lesson book to the First (-Third) historical reader, كتاب 3 |
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... broke up his Parliament in a rage . 2. The Addled Parliament . - James called together a new Parliament , and hoped that it would prove more pliant to his wishes . But it was no better than the last . It sat for a few weeks ; did ...
... broke up his Parliament in a rage . 2. The Addled Parliament . - James called together a new Parliament , and hoped that it would prove more pliant to his wishes . But it was no better than the last . It sat for a few weeks ; did ...
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... broke Raleigh's heart . The light of his life had gone out ; the brightest hope of his existence was at an end ; there was nothing before him but to go home to die . He lost his self - control , blazed out into rash and angry words ...
... broke Raleigh's heart . The light of his life had gone out ; the brightest hope of his existence was at an end ; there was nothing before him but to go home to die . He lost his self - control , blazed out into rash and angry words ...
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... broke out again ; and General Leslie , the leader of the Scottish forces , marched into the city of Durham , defeated the king's troops , and compelled Charles to make peace , and also to pay a large sum of money . But Charles had no ...
... broke out again ; and General Leslie , the leader of the Scottish forces , marched into the city of Durham , defeated the king's troops , and compelled Charles to make peace , and also to pay a large sum of money . But Charles had no ...
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... broke up his army into flying fragments . This complete victory Cromwell was wont to call his " crowning mercy . " Charles himself fled ; hid in a pollard oak , since known. Charles II . hiding in the Oak - tree . Bedford Jail , where ...
... broke up his army into flying fragments . This complete victory Cromwell was wont to call his " crowning mercy . " Charles himself fled ; hid in a pollard oak , since known. Charles II . hiding in the Oak - tree . Bedford Jail , where ...
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... broke out with Holland . It was , of course , a naval war ; and Van Tromp , the Dutch admiral , at first successful , cruised up and down the Channel with a broom at his mast - head , to show that he meant to sweep the English ...
... broke out with Holland . It was , of course , a naval war ; and Van Tromp , the Dutch admiral , at first successful , cruised up and down the Channel with a broom at his mast - head , to show that he meant to sweep the English ...
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مقاطع مشهورة
الصفحة 195 - twas but the wind, Or the car rattling o'er the stony street; On with the dance! let joy be unconfined; No sleep till morn, when Youth and Pleasure meet To chase the glowing Hours with flying feet.— But hark!
الصفحة 173 - We thought, as we hollowed his narrow bed And smoothed down his lonely pillow, That the foe and the stranger would tread o'er his head, And we far away on the billow! Lightly they'll talk of the spirit that's gone, And o'er his cold ashes upbraid him — But little he'll reck, if they let him sleep on In the grave where a Briton has laid him.
الصفحة 196 - Last noon beheld them full of lusty life, Last eve in Beauty's circle proudly gay, The midnight brought the signal-sound of strife, The morn the marshalling in arms — the day Battle's magnificently stern array...
الصفحة 172 - By the struggling moonbeam's misty light, And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast, Not in sheet nor in shroud we wound him ; But he lay like a warrior taking his rest With his martial cloak around him. Few and short were the prayers we said, And we spoke not a word of sorrow But we steadfastly gazed on the face that was dead, And we bitterly thought of the morrow.
الصفحة 196 - And there was mounting in hot haste: the steed, The mustering squadron, and the clattering car Went pouring forward with impetuous speed, And swiftly forming in the ranks of war; And the deep thunder peal on peal afar; And near, the beat of the alarming drum Roused up the soldier ere the morning star; While thronged the citizens with terror dumb, Or whispering, with white lips, — "The foe! They come! They come!" And wild and high the "Cameron's gathering
الصفحة 206 - For ever silent; even if they broke In thunder, silent; yet remember all He spoke among you, and the Man who spoke ; Who never sold the truth to serve the hour, Nor palter'd with Eternal God for power; Who let the turbid streams of rumour flow Thro...
الصفحة 195 - Blushed at the praise of their own loveliness; And there were sudden partings, such as press The life from out young hearts, and choking sighs Which ne'er might be repeated ; who could guess If ever more should meet those mutual eyes, Since upon night so sweet such awful morn could rise?
الصفحة 153 - The boast of heraldry, the pomp of power, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave, Await alike the inevitable hour: The paths of glory lead but to the grave.
الصفحة 172 - Not a drum was heard, not a funeral note, As his corse to the rampart we hurried ; Not a soldier discharged his farewell shot O'er the grave where our hero we buried. We buried him darkly at dead of night, The sods with our bayonets turning ; By the struggling moonbeam's misty light And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast...