Relfe brothers' model reading-books, in prose and verse, ed., with notes and intr. by R.F. Charles, Том 5Richard Fletcher Charles 1882 |
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... leaves dry . We will gaze , from the sand - hills , At the white , sleeping town , At the church on the hill - side- And then come back down . : Singing " There dwells a loved one , But cruel is she ! She left lonely for ever The kings ...
... leaves dry . We will gaze , from the sand - hills , At the white , sleeping town , At the church on the hill - side- And then come back down . : Singing " There dwells a loved one , But cruel is she ! She left lonely for ever The kings ...
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... leaves hang there yet , —and now His very props are rotten ! Elate , the thunderbolt he braved , For centuries his branches waved A welcome to the blast ; From reign to reign he bore a spell ; No forester had dared to fell What time has ...
... leaves hang there yet , —and now His very props are rotten ! Elate , the thunderbolt he braved , For centuries his branches waved A welcome to the blast ; From reign to reign he bore a spell ; No forester had dared to fell What time has ...
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... leaves he shed To shroud the graves of England's dead , By English falchion slain ; And cheerfully , for England's sake , He sent his kin to sea with Drake , When Tudor humbled Spain . While Blake was fighting with the Dutch , They gave ...
... leaves he shed To shroud the graves of England's dead , By English falchion slain ; And cheerfully , for England's sake , He sent his kin to sea with Drake , When Tudor humbled Spain . While Blake was fighting with the Dutch , They gave ...
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... leaves of the bitter to- bacco plant appear to be as much to their liking as the sweet and succulent blades of maize ! Pieces of linen , cotton , and even flannel , are devoured by them , as though they were the tender shoots of plants ...
... leaves of the bitter to- bacco plant appear to be as much to their liking as the sweet and succulent blades of maize ! Pieces of linen , cotton , and even flannel , are devoured by them , as though they were the tender shoots of plants ...
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... leaves of the forest , or the sound of a water - wheel . For two hours this passage continued . During most of that ... leaf could be seen - even the very bark was Ε stripped from the trees , that now stood as if Locusts . 49 Pyramus and ...
... leaves of the forest , or the sound of a water - wheel . For two hours this passage continued . During most of that ... leaf could be seen - even the very bark was Ε stripped from the trees , that now stood as if Locusts . 49 Pyramus and ...
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Сторінка 98 - Alas! they had been friends in youth; But whispering tongues can poison truth ; And constancy lives in realms above ; And life is thorny ; and youth is vain ; And to be wroth with one we love, Doth work like madness in the brain.
Сторінка 43 - A day of darkness and of gloominess, a day of clouds and of thick darkness, as the morning spread upon the mountains: a great people and a strong; there hath not been ever the like, neither shall be any more after it, even to the years of many generations.
Сторінка 293 - Harmonious numbers ; as the wakeful bird Sings darkling, and in shadiest covert hid Tunes her nocturnal note. Thus with the year Seasons return, but not to me returns Day, or the sweet approach of even or morn, Or sight of vernal bloom, or summer's rose, Or flocks, or herds, or human face divine...
Сторінка 306 - My hold of the colonies is in the close affection which grows from common names, from kindred blood, from similar privileges, and equal protection. These are ties which, though light as air, are as strong as links of iron. Let the colonies always keep the idea of their civil rights associated with your government; they will cling and grapple to you, and no force under heaven will be of power to tear them from their allegiance. But let it...
Сторінка 166 - I see the lights of the village Gleam through the rain and the mist, And a feeling of sadness comes o'er me, That my soul cannot resist : A feeling of sadness and longing, That is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles the rain...
Сторінка 292 - Or hear'st thou rather, pure ethereal stream, Whose fountain who shall tell ? Before the sun, Before the heavens thou wert, and at the voice Of God, as with a mantle, didst invest The rising world of waters dark and deep, Won from the void and formless infinite.
Сторінка 112 - I had never before seen any of them. I bought it, read it over and over, and was much delighted with it. I thought the writing excellent, and wished, if possible, to imitate it.
Сторінка 141 - I thought of this, and I was glad, For thought of them had made me mad; But I was curious to ascend To my barr'd windows, and to bend Once more, upon the mountains high, The quiet of a loving eye.
Сторінка 159 - It is not growing like a tree In bulk, doth make man better be; Or standing long an oak, three hundred year, To fall a log, at last, dry, bald, and sere: A lily of a day, Is fairer far, in May, Although it fall, and die that night; It was the plant, and flower of light. In small proportions, we just beauties see: And in short measures, life may perfect be.
Сторінка 119 - But mine the sorrow, mine the fault, And well my life shall pay ; I'll seek the solitude he sought, And stretch me where he lay. " And there forlorn, despairing, hid, I'll lay me down and die ; 'Tvvas so for me that Edwin did, And so for him will I.