The Heart of Oak Books: Sixth BookCharles Eliot Norton D.C. Heath, 1906 - 359 من الصفحات |
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... fell the birds , with blood - stains on their breasts , Or wounded crept away from sight of man , While the young died of famine in their nests ; A slaughter to be told in groans , not words , very St. Bartholomew of Birds ! The The ...
... fell the birds , with blood - stains on their breasts , Or wounded crept away from sight of man , While the young died of famine in their nests ; A slaughter to be told in groans , not words , very St. Bartholomew of Birds ! The The ...
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... fell . He wedded a wife of richest dower , Who lived for fashion , as he for power . Yet oft , in his marble hearth's bright glow , He watched a picture come and go ; And sweet Maud Muller's hazel eyes Looked out in their innocent ...
... fell . He wedded a wife of richest dower , Who lived for fashion , as he for power . Yet oft , in his marble hearth's bright glow , He watched a picture come and go ; And sweet Maud Muller's hazel eyes Looked out in their innocent ...
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... fell ; No less our skill is Than when our grandsire great , Claiming the regal seat , By many a warlike feat Lopped the French lilies . " The Duke of York so dread The eager vaward led ; With the main Henry sped , Amongst his henchmen ...
... fell ; No less our skill is Than when our grandsire great , Claiming the regal seat , By many a warlike feat Lopped the French lilies . " The Duke of York so dread The eager vaward led ; With the main Henry sped , Amongst his henchmen ...
الصفحة 49
... fell , his tail drooped to the ground or curled between his legs , he sneaked about with a gallows air , casting many a sidelong glance at Dame Van Winkle , and at the least flourish of a broomstick or ladle , he would fly to the door ...
... fell , his tail drooped to the ground or curled between his legs , he sneaked about with a gallows air , casting many a sidelong glance at Dame Van Winkle , and at the least flourish of a broomstick or ladle , he would fly to the door ...
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... fell into their hands from some passing traveller . How solemnly they would listen to the contents , as drawled out by Derrick Van Bummel , the schoolmaster , a dapper learned little man , who was not to be daunted by the most gigantic ...
... fell into their hands from some passing traveller . How solemnly they would listen to the contents , as drawled out by Derrick Van Bummel , the schoolmaster , a dapper learned little man , who was not to be daunted by the most gigantic ...
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Allen-a-Dale ancient Mariner ANNABEL LEE Argalus Auld Robin Gray Barbara Allen beauty Ben Jonson birds boys bright Brignall Brom called cents Christ's Hospital Clitophon cloud Dame dead dear death Demagoras doth drum English eyes fair fame fear fight flowers give green hand hath head hear heard heart heaven Helots honor Ichabod Ichabod Crane Irving James Russell Lowell Kalander king lady land light live look Lord master mind mother mountain never night noble o'er Palladius Parthenia poor Queen rest Revenge Rip Van Winkle river Lee rock round sail ship side silent sing Sir Richard sleep Sleepy Hollow soul sound spirit stood story strange sweet tell thee thet things thou thought took trees truth Twas unto village voice waves wild William Shakespeare William Wordsworth wind woman woods young
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الصفحة 226 - 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 256 - The floating clouds their state shall lend To her ; for her the willow bend ; Nor shall she fail to see Even in the motions of the storm Grace that shall mould the maiden's form By silent sympathy. "The stars of midnight shall be dear To her ; and she shall lean her ear In many a secret place Where rivulets dance their wayward round, And beauty born of murmuring sound Shall pass into her face.
الصفحة 231 - Go, lovely Rose! Tell her, that wastes her time and me, That now she knows, When I resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be. Tell her that's young And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung In deserts, where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died.
الصفحة 255 - THREE years she grew in sun and shower; Then Nature said, "A lovelier flower On earth was never sown ; This Child I to myself will take; She shall be mine, and I will make A Lady of my own. "Myself will to my darling be Both law and impulse : and with me The Girl, in rock and plain, In earth and heaven, in glade and bower, Shall feel an overseeing power To kindle or restrain.
الصفحة 4 - Forbade to wade through slaughter to a throne, And shut the gates of mercy on mankind ; The struggling pangs of conscious truth to hide, To quench the blushes of ingenuous shame,. Or heap the shrine of Luxury and Pride With incense kindled at the Muse's flame. Far from the madding crowd's ignoble strife, Their sober wishes never learn'd to stray ; Along the cool sequester'd vale of life, They kept the noiseless tenor of their way.
الصفحة 169 - He holds him with his skinny hand, 'There was a ship,' quoth he. 'Hold off! unhand me, grey-beard loon!' Eftsoons his hand dropt he. He holds him with his glittering eye — The Wedding-Guest stood still, And listens like a three years' child: The Mariner hath his will.
الصفحة 4 - There at the foot of yonder nodding beech That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide would he stretch. And pore upon the brook that babbles by. Hard by yon wood, now smiling as in scorn...
الصفحة 347 - Lyrical Ballads, in which it was agreed that my endeavours should be directed to persons and characters supernatural, or at least romantic — yet so as to transfer from our inward nature a human interest and a semblance of truth sufficient to procure for these shadows of imagination that willing suspension of disbelief, for the moment, which constitutes poetic faith.
الصفحة 181 - The Moon was at its edge. The thick black cloud was cleft, and still The Moon was at its side: Like waters shot from some high crag, The lightning fell with never a jag, A river steep and wide.
الصفحة 310 - Guid faith he mauna fa' that. For a' that, and a' that, Their dignities, and a' that ; The pith o' sense, and pride o' worth, Are higher rank than a that. Then let us pray that come it may, As come it will for a' that ; That sense and worth, o'er a' the earth, May bear the gree, and a' that. For a