McGuffey's New Sixth Eclectic Reader: Exercises in Rhetorical Reading, with Introductory Rules and Examples, Zväzok 6Wilson, Hinkle & Company, 1867 - 454 strán (strany) |
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... 274 Wilson . 277 Sprague . 285 113. The Twins · Wilson . 288 116. An Evening Adventure 117. New - Year's Night of an Unhappy Man . . Richter . 296 · 298 · EXERCISE . 120. Discontent : An Allegory 122. Family of 10 CONTENTS .
... 274 Wilson . 277 Sprague . 285 113. The Twins · Wilson . 288 116. An Evening Adventure 117. New - Year's Night of an Unhappy Man . . Richter . 296 · 298 · EXERCISE . 120. Discontent : An Allegory 122. Family of 10 CONTENTS .
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... Night - Wind 5. The Cataract of Lodore 7. The Old House - Clock . 9. The Needle 13. To the Dead • • 15. The Village Blacksmith . 20. The Hour of Prayer 23. Song of the Stars 25. Select Paragraphs 27. Hamlet's Soliloquy • 28. Ode to an ...
... Night - Wind 5. The Cataract of Lodore 7. The Old House - Clock . 9. The Needle 13. To the Dead • • 15. The Village Blacksmith . 20. The Hour of Prayer 23. Song of the Stars 25. Select Paragraphs 27. Hamlet's Soliloquy • 28. Ode to an ...
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... night ; Oh , thou shalt find , || howe'er thy footsteps roam , That land - thy country || and that spot - thy home . 6. In slumbers of midnight || the sailor | boy lay ; His hammock | swung loose || at the sport of the wind ; But watch ...
... night ; Oh , thou shalt find , || howe'er thy footsteps roam , That land - thy country || and that spot - thy home . 6. In slumbers of midnight || the sailor | boy lay ; His hammock | swung loose || at the sport of the wind ; But watch ...
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... NIGHT - WIND . UNBRIDLED SPIRIT , throned upon the lap Of ebon Midnight , whither dost thou stray ? Whence didst thou come , and where is thy abode ? From slumber I awaken at the sound Of thy most melancholy voice ; sublime , Thou ...
... NIGHT - WIND . UNBRIDLED SPIRIT , throned upon the lap Of ebon Midnight , whither dost thou stray ? Whence didst thou come , and where is thy abode ? From slumber I awaken at the sound Of thy most melancholy voice ; sublime , Thou ...
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... night ; but , as the hours crept on , she sank to sleep . They could tell by what she faintly uttered in her dreams , that they were of her journeyings with the old man ; they were of no painful scenes , but of people who had helped ...
... night ; but , as the hours crept on , she sank to sleep . They could tell by what she faintly uttered in her dreams , that they were of her journeyings with the old man ; they were of no painful scenes , but of people who had helped ...
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Strana 387 - This many summers in a sea of glory ; But far beyond my depth ; my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me.
Strana 134 - Disguise fair nature with hard-favour'd rage; Then lend the eye a terrible aspect; Let it pry through the portage of the head Like the brass cannon; let the brow o'erwhelm it As fearfully as doth a galled rock O'erhang and jutty his confounded base, Swill'd with the wild and wasteful ocean. Now set the teeth and stretch the nostril wide, Hold hard the breath and bend up every spirit To his full height.
Strana 212 - In the world's broad field of battle. In the bivouac of life, Be not like dumb, driven cattle! Be a hero in the strife!
Strana 223 - For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply her evening care : No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share.
Strana 383 - So stately his form, and so lovely her face, That never a hall such a galliard did grace: While her mother did fret, and her father did fume, And the bridegroom stood dangling his bonnet and plume; And the bridemaidens whispered, " Twere better by far To have matched our fair cousin with young Lochinvar.
Strana 249 - Is not the whole land before thee? separate thyself, I pray thee, from me : if thou wilt take the left hand, then I will go to the right ; or if thou depart to the right hand, then I will go to the left.
Strana 132 - And now I stand and am judged for the hope of the promise made of God unto our fathers: unto which promise our twelve tribes, instantly serving God day and night, hope to come. For which hope's sake, king Agrippa, I am accused of the Jews.
Strana 347 - By heaven, I had rather coin my heart, And drop my blood for drachmas, than to wring From the hard hands of peasants their' vile trash By any indirection.
Strana 117 - No, sir, she has none. They are meant for us: they can be meant for no other. They are sent over to bind and rivet upon us those chains which the British ministry have been so long forging. And what have we to oppose to them? Shall we try argument? Sir, we have been trying that for the last ten years. Have we anything new to offer upon the subject? Nothing. We have held the subject up in every light of which it is capable; but it has been all in vain.
Strana 407 - Clear, placid Leman ! thy contrasted lake, With the wild world I dwelt in, is a thing Which warns me, with its stillness, to forsake Earth's troubled waters for a purer spring. This quiet sail is as a noiseless wing To waft me from distraction : once I loved Torn ocean's roar, but thy soft murmuring Sounds sweet as if a sister's voice reproved, That I with stern delights should e'er have been so moved.