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الصفحة 17
... seen close at hand . 17 loops of time , gaps made by time . 18 Julius Cæsar . 19 Saxon times , the period in our his- tory from the invasion of the old English races to that of the Normans , A.D. 449-1066 . 20 The Coliseum . omnipotent ...
... seen close at hand . 17 loops of time , gaps made by time . 18 Julius Cæsar . 19 Saxon times , the period in our his- tory from the invasion of the old English races to that of the Normans , A.D. 449-1066 . 20 The Coliseum . omnipotent ...
الصفحة 19
... seen through the thin paper , and nothing more was needed than to cut away those parts of the block which were outside the writing , to produce a stamp which might be printed from . The ink could only blacken the characters , and thus ...
... seen through the thin paper , and nothing more was needed than to cut away those parts of the block which were outside the writing , to produce a stamp which might be printed from . The ink could only blacken the characters , and thus ...
الصفحة 33
... seen but savage wood , and skies ; No cities nourished arts , no culture smiled , No government , no laws , no gentle manners mild . A rugged wight , the worst of brutes , was man : On his own wretched kind he , ruthless , preyed : The ...
... seen but savage wood , and skies ; No cities nourished arts , no culture smiled , No government , no laws , no gentle manners mild . A rugged wight , the worst of brutes , was man : On his own wretched kind he , ruthless , preyed : The ...
الصفحة 48
... seen in use on the hill farms . 4. Autumn brings a beauty of its own to these quiet lanes . Heather and golden gorse stray from the moorland down their banks - the last bright flowers of the year - just as two or three purple and pink ...
... seen in use on the hill farms . 4. Autumn brings a beauty of its own to these quiet lanes . Heather and golden gorse stray from the moorland down their banks - the last bright flowers of the year - just as two or three purple and pink ...
الصفحة 54
... seen by a powerful telescope it should present a mottled appearance , consisting of black patches upon a bright ground . Now , over all the surface of the sun you have this mottled appearance . 6. You thus see that precisely the same ...
... seen by a powerful telescope it should present a mottled appearance , consisting of black patches upon a bright ground . Now , over all the surface of the sun you have this mottled appearance . 6. You thus see that precisely the same ...
عبارات ومصطلحات مألوفة
ancient battle body born called Catiline Dacian death deep Dendermond died drink Driver Ants earth England English eyes fall feet fire flesh-forming force gold hand Hard hath head heard heart heat heat engine heaven Henry of Navarre hill honour horse hundred Indian island Julius Cæsar kind King land live London look Lord marriage ment miles mountain nature never night o'er passed plants poems poet poor Puritan reign rest Rip Van Winkle rise river rock Roman Rome round ruin savage seen side Sir Richard Baker soul SPELL AND PRONOUNCE starch stone sun spots sword tell temples thee things thou thought thousand tion Tower Trajan trees uncle Toby Verse walls waves whole wife wild wind wood words
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الصفحة 241 - Beyond the shadow of the ship, I watched the water-snakes: They moved in tracks of shining white, And when they reared, the elfish light Fell off in hoary flakes. Within the shadow of the ship I watched their rich attire: Blue, glossy green, and velvet black, They coiled and swam; and every track Was a flash of golden fire.
الصفحة 16 - I see before me the Gladiator lie : He leans upon his hand — his manly brow Consents to death, but conquers agony, And his droop'd head sinks gradually low — And through his side the last drops, ebbing slow From the red gash, fall heavy, one by one, Like the first of a thunder-shower; and now The arena swims around him — he is gone, Ere ceased the inhuman shout which hail'd the wretch who won.
الصفحة 67 - Shall one by one be gathered to thy side, By those, who in their turn shall follow them. So live, that when thy summons comes to join The innumerable caravan, that moves To that mysterious realm, where each shall take His chamber in the silent halls of death, Thou go not like the quarry-slave at night, Scourged to his dungeon, but, sustained and soothed By an unfaltering trust, approach thy grave, Like one who wraps the drapery of his couch About him, and lies down to pleasant dreams.
الصفحة 238 - And a good south wind sprung up behind ; The Albatross did follow, And every day, for food or play, Came to the mariner's hollo ! In mist or cloud, on mast or shroud, It perched for vespers nine ; Whiles all the night, through fog-smoke white, Glimmered the white Moon-shine.
الصفحة 154 - Oft, in the stilly night, Ere slumber's chain has bound me, Fond Memory brings the light Of other days around me : The smiles, the tears, Of boyhood's years, The words of love then spoken ; The eyes that shone, Now dimmed and gone, The cheerful hearts now broken ! Thus, in the stilly night, Ere slumber's chain hath bound me, Sad Memory brings the light Of other days around me.
الصفحة 236 - 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 373 - All this? ay, more: Fret till your proud heart break; Go, show your slaves how choleric you are, And make your bondmen tremble. Must I budge? Must I observe you? Must I stand and crouch Under your testy humour? By the gods, You shall digest the venom of your spleen, Though it do split you; for, from this day forth, I'll use you for my mirth, yea, for my laughter, When you are waspish.
الصفحة 238 - Nor dim nor red, like God's own head, The glorious Sun uprist: Then all averred, I had killed the bird That brought the fog and mist. 'Twas right, said they, such birds to slay, That bring the fog and mist.
الصفحة 237 - At length did cross an Albatross, Thorough the fog it came ; As if it had been a Christian soul, We hailed it in God's name.
الصفحة 88 - His children, too, were as ragged and wild as if they belonged to nobody. His son Rip, an urchin begotten in his own likeness, promised to inherit the habits, with the old clothes, of his father. He was generally seen trooping like a colt at his mother's heels, equipped in a pair of his father's cast-off...