First (-Third) historical reader. [With] Home-lesson book to the First (-Third) historical reader, كتاب 3 |
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... friend and master Henry VIII . James himself took the chair at this meeting of clergy - which went by the name of the Hampton Court Conference . The Puritans ob- jected to bishops in the Church ; but James cut them short with his ...
... friend and master Henry VIII . James himself took the chair at this meeting of clergy - which went by the name of the Hampton Court Conference . The Puritans ob- jected to bishops in the Church ; but James cut them short with his ...
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... friend . They were condemned to death , but James pardoned them , and sent them to live in the country , where they died in misery , disgrace , and want . . . . . . His next favourite was George Villiers , a handsome young man , with ...
... friend . They were condemned to death , but James pardoned them , and sent them to live in the country , where they died in misery , disgrace , and want . . . . . . His next favourite was George Villiers , a handsome young man , with ...
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... the sight of a drawn sword ; he was wise in his own eyes , but his wisdom was in reality cunning ; he had many favourites , but his friendship was an unmanly fondness or a mere passing fancy . per - pet ' - u - al - ly JAMES THE FIRST . 11.
... the sight of a drawn sword ; he was wise in his own eyes , but his wisdom was in reality cunning ; he had many favourites , but his friendship was an unmanly fondness or a mere passing fancy . per - pet ' - u - al - ly JAMES THE FIRST . 11.
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... friend ; and his fortunes from this time began steadily to decline . He was thrown into the Tower by James I. on a false charge of con- spiring to put Arabella Stewart on the throne , and he remained in the Tower for nearly thirteen ...
... friend ; and his fortunes from this time began steadily to decline . He was thrown into the Tower by James I. on a false charge of con- spiring to put Arabella Stewart on the throne , and he remained in the Tower for nearly thirteen ...
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... friend Captain Keymis to look for the much - wished - for mine . But they found a Spanish force in charge of the only road that led to it . A fight took place ; the English were driven back ; and Raleigh's favourite son was killed in ...
... friend Captain Keymis to look for the much - wished - for mine . But they found a Spanish force in charge of the only road that led to it . A fight took place ; the English were driven back ; and Raleigh's favourite son was killed in ...
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عبارات ومصطلحات مألوفة
Anne army battle battle of Sheriffmuir Bill bishops Bradshaw brave British broke brought called Charles chief Church Clive Court Cromwell crown death defeated died Duke Edinburgh enemy England English fell fight fire fought France French friends gave gentlemen George George III German greatest hand head Highlanders House of Commons House of Lords House of Peers hundred India Ireland Irish James king king's land length lived London Long Parliament Lord Macaulay marched Marlborough Mary MASSACRE OF GLENCOE ment Monmouth Napoleon night officers Parlia party passed peace peers persons poem Prince prisoner Protestant Queen Raleigh ranks reign replied river Roman Catholic rose Scotch Scotland Scottish sent ships shouted soldiers South Sea South Sea Company Spain Strafford sword thought thousand throne took Tower town Trelawney troops victory Wellington Whig William William IV young
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...