The Fifth Progressive Reader, المجلد 5P.O?Shea, 1878 |
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... night . " 3. But the soft Voice answered calmly : " Nay , for when the March winds bring Just a whisper to my window , I can dream the rest of Spring ; And to - day I saw a swallow Flitting past my prison bars , And my cell has just one ...
... night . " 3. But the soft Voice answered calmly : " Nay , for when the March winds bring Just a whisper to my window , I can dream the rest of Spring ; And to - day I saw a swallow Flitting past my prison bars , And my cell has just one ...
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... night came , the king went to his bed with Elizabeth , his wife . And the lady slept , but the king lay awake and thought of all that had come to pass that day . And presently he saw a great light , like the brightness of the sun , and ...
... night came , the king went to his bed with Elizabeth , his wife . And the lady slept , but the king lay awake and thought of all that had come to pass that day . And presently he saw a great light , like the brightness of the sun , and ...
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... night when on his pallet stretched , As slumber o'er him stole , A glorious vision brightly broke Upon his ravished ' soul . 10. He sees his dear Redeemer stand On Calvary's sacred hight The Crucifixion is renewed Before his awe ...
... night when on his pallet stretched , As slumber o'er him stole , A glorious vision brightly broke Upon his ravished ' soul . 10. He sees his dear Redeemer stand On Calvary's sacred hight The Crucifixion is renewed Before his awe ...
الصفحة 101
... had been the matter . 11. When the farmer came down to breakfast that morning , upon looking at the clock , he declared that his watch had gained half an hour in the night . 102 THE FIFTH READER . 12. MORAL . - It THE FIFTH READER . 101.
... had been the matter . 11. When the farmer came down to breakfast that morning , upon looking at the clock , he declared that his watch had gained half an hour in the night . 102 THE FIFTH READER . 12. MORAL . - It THE FIFTH READER . 101.
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... night , Distinct as a passing footstep's fall , It echoes along the vacant hall , Along the ceiling , along the floor , And seems to say , at each chamber door , - " Forever - never ! Never - forever . ' Through days of sorrow and of ...
... night , Distinct as a passing footstep's fall , It echoes along the vacant hall , Along the ceiling , along the floor , And seems to say , at each chamber door , - " Forever - never ! Never - forever . ' Through days of sorrow and of ...
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الصفحة 276 - There, in his noisy mansion, skill'd to rule, The village master taught his little school ; A man severe he was, and stern to view, I knew him well, and every truant knew...
الصفحة 270 - The dancing pair that simply sought renown, By holding out, to tire each other down...
الصفحة 107 - He now hurried forth, and hastened to his old resort, the village inn, but it too was gone. A large rickety wooden building stood in its place, with great gaping windows, some of them broken and mended with old hats and petticoats, and over the door was painted, " The Union Hotel, by Jonathan Doolittle." Instead of the great tree that used to shelter the quiet little Dutch inn of yore, there now was reared a tall, naked pole, with something on the top that looked like a red night-cap, and from it...
الصفحة 110 - Rip looked and beheld a precise counterpart of himself as he went up the mountain, apparently as lazy and certainly as ragged. The poor fellow was now completely confounded. He doubted his own identity, and whether he was himself or another man. In the midst of his bewilderment, the man in the cocked hat demanded who he was, and what was his name. "God knows," exclaimed he, at his wit's end; "I'm not myself.
الصفحة 275 - Thus to relieve the wretched was his pride, And e'en his failings leaned to virtue's side; But in his duty prompt at every call, He watched and wept, he prayed and felt for all: And, as a bird each fond endearment tries, To tempt its new-fledged offspring to the skies, He tried each art, reproved each dull delay, Allured to brighter worlds, and led the way.
الصفحة 276 - To them his heart, his love, his griefs were given, But all his serious thoughts had rest in heaven. As some tall cliff that lifts its awful form, Swells from the vale, and midway leaves the storm...
الصفحة 269 - How often have I blest the coming day, When toil remitting lent its turn to play, And all the village train, from labour free, Led up their sports beneath the spreading tree, While many a pastime circled in the shade, The young contending as the old surveyed; And many a gambol frolicked o'er the ground, And sleights of art and feats of strength went round.
الصفحة 278 - Imagination fondly stoops to trace The parlour splendours of that festive place : The whitewashed wall, the nicely sanded floor, The varnished clock that clicked behind the door: The chest contrived a double debt to pay, A bed by night, a chest of drawers by day ; The pictures placed for ornament and use, The twelve good rules...
الصفحة 107 - He recognized on the sign, however, the ruby face of King George, under which he had smoked so many a peaceful pipe ; but even this was singularly metamorphosed.
الصفحة 274 - She, wretched matron, forced in age, for bread, To strip the brook with mantling cresses spread, To pick her wintry fagot from the thorn, To seek her nightly shed, and weep till morn; She only left of all the harmless train, The sad historian of the pensive plain.