The London readers. First (-Sixth) reader1878 |
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... her numberless and unseen powers , is ready to avenge herself on him , and on his children after him , he knows not when nor where . He , on the other hand , who obeys the laws of nature with his whole heart 14 SIXTH READER .
... her numberless and unseen powers , is ready to avenge herself on him , and on his children after him , he knows not when nor where . He , on the other hand , who obeys the laws of nature with his whole heart 14 SIXTH READER .
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... heart . It is neither to be chilled by selfishness , nor daunted by danger , nor weakened by worthlessness , nor stifled by in- gratitude . She will sacrifice every comfort to his conve- nience ; she will surrender every pleasure to his ...
... heart . It is neither to be chilled by selfishness , nor daunted by danger , nor weakened by worthlessness , nor stifled by in- gratitude . She will sacrifice every comfort to his conve- nience ; she will surrender every pleasure to his ...
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... heart found relief in a burst of tears when we were able to announce , on our appearance at the surface , that no lives had been lost . We escaped with almost miraculously slight injury for men who had gone through an explosion of fire ...
... heart found relief in a burst of tears when we were able to announce , on our appearance at the surface , that no lives had been lost . We escaped with almost miraculously slight injury for men who had gone through an explosion of fire ...
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... last : " and the ass took the apple . " How had you the heart ? " said the Parson , pointing to the Squire's cane . The ass stopped munching , and looked askant at the Squire . " Pooh ! eat on ; he'll not beat thee 42 SIXTH READER .
... last : " and the ass took the apple . " How had you the heart ? " said the Parson , pointing to the Squire's cane . The ass stopped munching , and looked askant at the Squire . " Pooh ! eat on ; he'll not beat thee 42 SIXTH READER .
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... heart of Africa . The glimmer of silver peaks has been seen from afar across an impassable arm of lava , the confines of the great sea of molten matter have been skirted , but those billows of black ragged stone have never been ...
... heart of Africa . The glimmer of silver peaks has been seen from afar across an impassable arm of lava , the confines of the great sea of molten matter have been skirted , but those billows of black ragged stone have never been ...
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Էջ 297 - Then out spake brave Horatius, The Captain of the gate: " To every man upon this earth Death cometh soon or late. And how can man die better Than facing fearful odds For the ashes of his fathers And the temples of his gods...
Էջ 316 - And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, Dewy with nature's tear-drops as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave, — alas! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass...
Էջ 299 - Back darted Spurius Lartius; Herminius darted back: And, as they passed, beneath their feet They felt the timbers crack. But, when they turned their faces, And on the farther shore Saw brave Horatius stand alone, They would have crossed once more.
Էջ 311 - I bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas and the streams; I bear light shade for the leaves when laid In their noonday dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of the lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under, And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder.
Էջ 293 - His steps are not upon thy paths, — thy fields Are not a spoil for him, — thou dost arise And shake him from thee; the vile strength he wields For earth's destruction thou dost all despise, Spurning him from thy bosom to the skies, And send'st him, shivering in thy playful spray And howling, to his Gods, where haply lies His petty hope in some near port or b'ay, And dashest him again to earth: — there let him lay.
Էջ 327 - My boast is not that I deduce my birth From loins enthroned, and rulers of the earth ; But higher far my proud pretensions rise, — The son of parents passed into the skies.
Էջ 293 - twas a pleasing fear; For I was as it were a child of thee, And trusted to thy billows far and near, And laid my hand upon thy mane, — as I do here.
Էջ 312 - That orbed maiden with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn...
Էջ 314 - 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.
Էջ 326 - When playing with thy vesture's tissued flowers, The violet, the pink, and jessamine, I pricked them into paper with a pin, (And thou wast happier than myself the while, Wouldst softly speak, and stroke my head, and smile...