Poems for the Study of Language Prescribed in the Course of Study for the Common Schools of Illinois ...: Fifth and sixth years1907 |
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الصفحة 78
... orchards sweep , Apple and peach tree fruited deep , Fair as the garden of the Lord To the eyes of the famished rebel horde , On that pleasant morn of the early fall When Lee FIFTH YEAR First Month BARBARA FRIETCHIE John Greenleaf Whittier.
... orchards sweep , Apple and peach tree fruited deep , Fair as the garden of the Lord To the eyes of the famished rebel horde , On that pleasant morn of the early fall When Lee FIFTH YEAR First Month BARBARA FRIETCHIE John Greenleaf Whittier.
الصفحة 82
... fair young faces all ablush : Perhaps you may have seen , some day , Roses crowding the self - same way , Out of a wilding , wayside bush . Listen closer . When you have done 20 20 25 30 With woods and corn fields and grazing herds , A ...
... fair young faces all ablush : Perhaps you may have seen , some day , Roses crowding the self - same way , Out of a wilding , wayside bush . Listen closer . When you have done 20 20 25 30 With woods and corn fields and grazing herds , A ...
الصفحة 104
... fair renown , what honor , what repute Can come to you from starving this poor brute ? He who serves well and speaks not , merits more Than they who clamor loudest at the door . Therefore the law decrees that as this steed Served you in ...
... fair renown , what honor , what repute Can come to you from starving this poor brute ? He who serves well and speaks not , merits more Than they who clamor loudest at the door . Therefore the law decrees that as this steed Served you in ...
الصفحة 108
... fair Ellen of brave Lochinvar . So boldly he entered the Netherby Hall , 10 Among bridesmen , and kinsmen , and brothers , and all : Then spoke the bride's father , his hand on his sword , ― For the poor craven bridegroom said never a ...
... fair Ellen of brave Lochinvar . So boldly he entered the Netherby Hall , 10 Among bridesmen , and kinsmen , and brothers , and all : Then spoke the bride's father , his hand on his sword , ― For the poor craven bridegroom said never a ...
الصفحة 109
... fair cousin with young Lochin- var . " One touch to her hand , and one word in her ear , When they reached the hall door , and the charger stood near ; 40 So light to the croupe the fair lady he swung , So light to the saddle before her ...
... fair cousin with young Lochin- var . " One touch to her hand , and one word in her ear , When they reached the hall door , and the charger stood near ; 40 So light to the croupe the fair lady he swung , So light to the saddle before her ...
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ALICE CARY Atri Barbara Frietchie bell BELL OF ATRI beneath bird bloom blossoms blue bright Burgomaster called child Christmas cloud corn County Superintendent Course of Study cried dance dark dike eyes flag flew flowers gold golden good-will grave Gray green grew hath Hawthorne's head heart heaven HENRY VAN DYKE HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW hills Illinois State Normal JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER king Kurroglou Kyrat land language light linen little lad look Lord Maize morn mother nest Netherby never night o'er Paper peace on earth PHOEBE CARY plants a tree pupils rain ride Ring roar rose round RUBY-CROWNED KINGLET Sheridan shine shook shore sing Sir Lark smile song stars steed stood storm story summer sweet teacher tell thee THOMAS BUCHANAN READ thou thought voice Waiting the judgment-day waves Whittier wild WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT wind woods word young Lochinvar
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الصفحة 89 - What sought they thus afar? Bright jewels of the mine? The wealth of seas, the spoils of war? — They sought a faith's pure shrine. Ay, call it holy ground, — The soil where first they trod! They have left unstained what there they found — Freedom to worship God ! Felicia Hemans.
الصفحة 107 - Oh ! young Lochinvar is come out of the west, Through all the wide Border his steed was the best ; And save his good broadsword he weapons had none, He rode all unarmed and he rode all alone. So faithful in love and so dauntless in war, There never was knight like the young Lochinvar.
الصفحة 137 - RING out, wild bells, to the wild sky, The flying cloud, the frosty light: The year is dying in the night; Ring out, wild bells, and let him die. Ring out the old, ring in the new, Ring, happy bells, across the snow : The year is going, let him go; Ring out the false, ring in the true.
الصفحة 108 - He stayed not for brake, and he stopped not for stone, He swam the Eske river where ford there was none; But, ere he alighted at Netherby gate, The bride had consented, the gallant came late; For a laggard in love, and a dastard in war, Was to wed the fair Ellen of brave Lochinvar.
الصفحة 137 - Ring out the grief that saps the mind For those that here we see no more; Ring out the feud of rich and poor, Ring in redress to all mankind. Ring out a slowly dying cause, And ancient forms of party strife; Ring in the nobler modes of life, With sweeter manners, purer laws.
الصفحة 145 - By the rude bridge that arched the flood, Their flag to April's breeze unfurled, Here once the embattled farmers stood, And fired the shot heard round the world. The foe long since in silence slept; Alike the conqueror silent sleeps; And Time the ruined bridge has swept Down the dark stream which seaward creeps.
الصفحة 78 - UP from the meadows rich with corn, Clear in the cool September morn, The clustered spires of Frederick stand Green-walled by the hills of Maryland. Round about them- orchards sweep, Apple and peach tree fruited deep, Fair as the garden of the Lord To the eyes of the famished rebel horde, On that pleasant morn of the early fall When Lee marched over the mountain wall; Over the mountains winding down, Horse and foot, into Frederick town. Forty flags...
الصفحة 80 - Who touches a hair of yon gray head Dies like a dog! March on!" he said. All day long through Frederick street Sounded the tread of marching feet: All day long that free flag tost Over the heads of the rebel host.
الصفحة 138 - THE poetry of earth is never dead : When all the birds are faint with the hot sun, And hide in cooling trees, a voice will run From hedge to hedge about the new-mown mead ; That is the Grasshopper's — he takes the lead In summer luxury, — he has never done With his delights ; for when tired out with fun He rests at ease beneath some pleasant weed.
الصفحة 137 - Ring out false pride in place and blood, The civic slander and the spite; Ring in the love of truth and right, Ring in the common love of good. Ring out old shapes of foul disease, Ring out the narrowing lust of gold; Ring out the thousand wars of old, Ring in the thousand years of peace.