Harper's First [-sixth] Reader, كتاب 4Orville T. Bright, James Baldwin American Book Company, 1888 |
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... Christopher Columbus discovered America in the year 1492. This answer would not be very far from right , and yet Columbus was by no means the first white man who visited this country . Bold seamen from the north of Europe had crossed ...
... Christopher Columbus discovered America in the year 1492. This answer would not be very far from right , and yet Columbus was by no means the first white man who visited this country . Bold seamen from the north of Europe had crossed ...
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... Christopher Columbus ? 3. The old captain had made many voyages to the Ca- nary Islands , and he had some strange ideas about what might be found beyond them if any one had only the courage to go and see . He did not believe the stories ...
... Christopher Columbus ? 3. The old captain had made many voyages to the Ca- nary Islands , and he had some strange ideas about what might be found beyond them if any one had only the courage to go and see . He did not believe the stories ...
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... Columbus had built all his hopes . He was disheartened , but he did not despair . 9. For seven years Columbus followed the king's court from one city to another ... Christopher Columbus turned once more to the city , and 52 FOURTH READER .
... Columbus had built all his hopes . He was disheartened , but he did not despair . 9. For seven years Columbus followed the king's court from one city to another ... Christopher Columbus turned once more to the city , and 52 FOURTH READER .
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Orville T. Bright, James Baldwin. Christopher Columbus turned once more to the city , and with him turned the fortunes of the world . 12. It was Luis St. Angel , one of Columbus's friends , who , seeing him ride away so downhearted , had ...
Orville T. Bright, James Baldwin. Christopher Columbus turned once more to the city , and with him turned the fortunes of the world . 12. It was Luis St. Angel , one of Columbus's friends , who , seeing him ride away so downhearted , had ...
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Orville T. Bright, James Baldwin. LESSON XXI . THE FIRST VOYAGE OF COLUMBUS , 1. On the 3d of August , 1492 , three ... Christopher Co- lumbus , that strange man who believed that the earth is round ; and this voyage was to be made in ...
Orville T. Bright, James Baldwin. LESSON XXI . THE FIRST VOYAGE OF COLUMBUS , 1. On the 3d of August , 1492 , three ... Christopher Co- lumbus , that strange man who believed that the earth is round ; and this voyage was to be made in ...
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الصفحة 366 - 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 180 - Workmen wrought thy ribs of steel, Who made each mast, and sail, and rope, What anvils rang, what hammers beat, In what a forge and what a heat Were shaped the anchors of thy hope.
الصفحة 138 - We know the forest round us, As seamen know the sea; We know its walls of thorny vines. Its glades of reedy grass, Its safe and silent islands Within the dark morass. Woe to the English soldiery That little dread us near! On them shall light at midnight A strange and sudden fear; . When, waking to their tents on fire They grasp their arms in vain, And they who stand to face us Are beat to earth again...
الصفحة 364 - Now we are engaged in a great civil war testing whether that nation or any nation so conceived and so dedicated can long endure. We are met on a great battlefield of that war. We have come to dedicate a portion of that field as a final resting-place for those who here gave their lives that that nation might live.
الصفحة 182 - O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave? On the shore, dimly seen through the mists of the deep, Where the foe's haughty host in dread silence reposes, what is that which the breeze, o'er the towering steep, As it fitfully blows, half conceals, half discloses?
الصفحة 183 - Their blood has washed out their foul footsteps' pollution. No refuge could save the hireling and slave From the terror of flight, or the gloom of the grave: And the star-spangled banner in triumph doth wave...
الصفحة 138 - Then sweet the hour that brings release From danger and from toil; We talk the battle over, And share the battle's spoil. The woodland rings with laugh and shout, As if a hunt were up, And woodland flowers are gathered To crown the soldier's cup. With merry songs we mock the wind That in the pine-top grieves, And slumber long and sweetly On beds of oaken leaves.
الصفحة 173 - The breaking waves dashed high On a stern and rock-bound coast, And the woods against a stormy sky Their giant branches tossed; And the heavy night hung dark The hills and waters o'er, When a band of exiles moored their bark On the wild New England shore.
الصفحة 348 - I steal by lawns and grassy plots, I slide by hazel covers ; I move the sweet forget-me-nots That grow for happy lovers. I slip, I slide, I gloom, I glance, Among my skimming swallows ; I make the netted sunbeam dance Against my sandy shallows. I murmur under moon and stars In brambly wildernesses ; I linger by my shingly bars ; I loiter round my cresses ; And out again I curve and flow To join the brimming river, For men may come and men may go, But I go on for ever.
الصفحة 182 - Oh, say, can you see, by the dawn's early light, What so proudly we hailed at the twilight's last gleaming...