The Young scholar, Հատոր 11872 |
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... hand with a spindle and die . " She thought in this way to avenge the affront that was cast upon her by not inviting her to the feast . But how could they invite her when they did not know where she was ? 66 Now we said before , that ...
... hand with a spindle and die . " She thought in this way to avenge the affront that was cast upon her by not inviting her to the feast . But how could they invite her when they did not know where she was ? 66 Now we said before , that ...
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... hand , and the enchantment instantly took effect . The She fell down and sank into a deep sleep . They took her up and laid her on a beautiful bed , in a splendid chamber ; and , when they had done this , the whole of the people in the ...
... hand , and the enchantment instantly took effect . The She fell down and sank into a deep sleep . They took her up and laid her on a beautiful bed , in a splendid chamber ; and , when they had done this , the whole of the people in the ...
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... hand in the hole it was gone . Some person passing by the door has stolen it . " Roland's father , somehow or other ... hands , he threw him down , struck him in the face , and forced him to let it go . Poor Roland then ran home , his ...
... hand in the hole it was gone . Some person passing by the door has stolen it . " Roland's father , somehow or other ... hands , he threw him down , struck him in the face , and forced him to let it go . Poor Roland then ran home , his ...
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... hand into the hole . This he did rather unwillingly , and soon drew it back , crying loudly that it was bit . However , gathering courage , he put it in again , and pulled out a large white owl , another at the same time being heard to ...
... hand into the hole . This he did rather unwillingly , and soon drew it back , crying loudly that it was bit . However , gathering courage , he put it in again , and pulled out a large white owl , another at the same time being heard to ...
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... hand . H. W. LONGFELLOW . The Young Mouse . A FABLE . YOUNG MOUSE lived in a cupboard where sweat- meats were kept . She dined every day upon biscuit , sugar , and cheese . Never had any little mouse lived so well . She had often ...
... hand . H. W. LONGFELLOW . The Young Mouse . A FABLE . YOUNG MOUSE lived in a cupboard where sweat- meats were kept . She dined every day upon biscuit , sugar , and cheese . Never had any little mouse lived so well . She had often ...
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Էջ 96 - Ye Mariners of England That guard our native seas, Whose flag has braved a thousand years The battle and the breeze! Your glorious standard launch again To match another foe, And sweep through the deep, While the stormy winds do' blow ; While the battle rages loud and long, And the stormy winds do blow.
Էջ 138 - Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears ; soft stillness, and the night, Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold. There's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'st, But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubims ; Such harmony is in immortal souls ; But whilst this muddy vesture of decay Doth grossly close it in, we cannot hear it.
Էջ 78 - THE boy stood on the burning deck Whence all but him had fled; The flame that lit the battle's wreck Shone round him o'er the dead. Yet beautiful and bright he stood, As born to rule the storm — A creature of heroic blood, A proud, though childlike form.
Էջ 136 - A man severe he was, and stern to view; I knew him well, and every truant knew, Well had the boding tremblers learned to trace The day's disasters in his morning face; Full well they laughed with counterfeited glee At all his jokes, for many a joke had he...
Էջ 120 - But there's a Tree, of many, one, A single Field which I have looked upon, Both of them speak of something that is gone. The Pansy at my feet Doth the same tale repeat. Whither is fled the visionary gleam ? Where is it now, the glory and the dream...
Էջ 6 - A stranger yet to pain ! I feel the gales that from ye blow, A momentary bliss bestow, As waving fresh their gladsome wing, My weary soul they seem to soothe, And, redolent of joy and youth, To breathe a second spring.
Էջ 88 - The unfeeling for his own. Yet, ah! why should they know their fate, Since sorrow never comes too late, And happiness too swiftly flies? Thought would destroy their paradise. No more; where ignorance is bliss, 'Tis folly to be wise.
Էջ 233 - There are who ask not if thine eye Be on them; who, in love and truth, Where no misgiving is, rely Upon the genial sense of youth : Glad Hearts! without reproach or blot Who do thy work, and know it not: Oh!
Էջ 136 - Beside yon straggling fence that skirts the way, With blossomed furze unprofitably gay, There, in his noisy mansion, skilled to rule, The village master taught his little school.
Էջ 315 - Thy snawie bosom sunward spread, Thou lifts thy unassuming head In humble guise ; But now the share uptears thy bed, And low thou lies ! Such is the fate of artless maid, Sweet flow'ret of the rural shade ! By love's simplicity betrayed, And guileless trust, Till she, like thee, all soiled, is laid Low i