Cassell's illustrated readings, المجلد 1;المجلد 661875 |
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الصفحة 3
... - Turns the sky in the high window blank and reeling- Turns the long light that drops adown the wall- By kind permission of Messrs . Chapman and Hall . Let them touch each other's hands in a fresh They THE CRY OF THE CHILDREN.
... - Turns the sky in the high window blank and reeling- Turns the long light that drops adown the wall- By kind permission of Messrs . Chapman and Hall . Let them touch each other's hands in a fresh They THE CRY OF THE CHILDREN.
الصفحة 5
... Just as our kitchen salt keeps meat . The knaves set off on the same day , Peas in their shoes , to go and pray ; But very different was their speed , I wot : One of the sinners galloped on , Light as a. THE PILGRIMS AND THE PEAS.
... Just as our kitchen salt keeps meat . The knaves set off on the same day , Peas in their shoes , to go and pray ; But very different was their speed , I wot : One of the sinners galloped on , Light as a. THE PILGRIMS AND THE PEAS.
الصفحة 6
... light - toed , whitewashed pilgrim broke , " You lazy lubber . " " Confound it ! " cried the t'other , " ' tis no joke ; My feet , once hard as any rock , are now as soft as blubber . " Excuse me , Virgin Mary , that I swear : As for ...
... light - toed , whitewashed pilgrim broke , " You lazy lubber . " " Confound it ! " cried the t'other , " ' tis no joke ; My feet , once hard as any rock , are now as soft as blubber . " Excuse me , Virgin Mary , that I swear : As for ...
الصفحة 16
... light he had , he lifted up a hopeless eye towards the door , then cast it down , shook his head , and went on with his work of • affliction . I heard his chains upon his legs as he turned his body to lay his little stick upon the ...
... light he had , he lifted up a hopeless eye towards the door , then cast it down , shook his head , and went on with his work of • affliction . I heard his chains upon his legs as he turned his body to lay his little stick upon the ...
الصفحة 24
... light in his wife's bedchamber . The good woman came to the window , alarmed at such a knocking , and clattering , and howling at her door so late at night ; and the notary was too deeply ab- sorbed in his own sorrows to observe that ...
... light in his wife's bedchamber . The good woman came to the window , alarmed at such a knocking , and clattering , and howling at her door so late at night ; and the notary was too deeply ab- sorbed in his own sorrows to observe that ...
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عبارات ومصطلحات مألوفة
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مقاطع مشهورة
الصفحة 162 - 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, Though round its breast the rolling clouds are spread, Eternal sunshine settles on its head.
الصفحة 29 - 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. Small is the worth Of beauty from the light retired: Bid her come forth, Suffer herself to be desired, And not blush so to be admired. Then die ! that she The common fate of all things rare May read...
الصفحة 161 - Near yonder copse, where once the garden smiled, And still where many a garden flower grows wild ; There, where a few torn shrubs the place disclose, The village preacher's modest mansion rose. A man he was to all the country dear, And passing rich with forty pounds a year; Remote from towns he ran his godly race, Nor e'er had changed, nor wished to change, his place.
الصفحة 230 - GOING TO THE WARS Tell me not, Sweet, I am unkind That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast and quiet mind, To war and arms I fly. True, a new mistress now I chase, The first foe in the field; And with a stronger faith embrace A sword, a horse, a shield. Yet this inconstancy is such As you too shall adore; I could not love thee, dear, so much, Loved I not honour more.
الصفحة 66 - Such was the wreck of the Hesperus, In the midnight and the snow ! Christ save us all from a death like this On the reef of Norman's Woe ! THE LUCK OF EDENHALL.
الصفحة 345 - There was a sound of revelry by night, And Belgium's capital had gathered then Her Beauty and her Chivalry, and bright The lamps shone o'er fair women and brave men ; A thousand hearts beat happily ; and when Music arose with its voluptuous swell, Soft eyes looked love to eyes which spake again, And all went merry as a marriage bell...
الصفحة 345 - twas but the wind, Or the car rattling o'er the stony street; On with the dance! let joy be unconfined; No sleep till morn, when Youth and Pleasure meet To chase the glowing Hours with flying feet.
الصفحة 162 - Shouldered his crutch, and showed how fields were won. Pleased with his guests, the good man learned to glow, And quite forgot their vices in their woe ; Careless their merits or their faults to scan, His pity gave ere charity began.
الصفحة 187 - Never, never more, shall we behold that generous loyalty to rank and sex, that proud submission, that dignified obedience, that subordination of the heart, which kept alive, even in servitude itself, the spirit of an exalted freedom. The unbought grace of life, the cheap defence of nations, the nurse of manly sentiment and heroic enterprise is gone ! It is gone, that sensibility of principle, that chastity of honour, which felt a stain like a wound, which inspired courage whilst it mitigated ferocity,...
الصفحة 37 - It was with some difficulty that he found the way to his own house, which he approached with silent awe, expecting every moment to hear the shrill voice of Dame Van Winkle. He found the house gone to decay — the roof fallen in, the windows shattered, and the doors off the hinges. A half-starved dog that looked like Wolf was skulking about it.