The Granville series. Reading book. Standard 1-61882 |
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... miles , or say only to the south of Spain ; and fed there till wanted . Thomas Carlyle . 4. And now to the same spot , in the south of Spain , are thirty similar French artisans , from a French Dumdrudge , in like manner wending : till ...
... miles , or say only to the south of Spain ; and fed there till wanted . Thomas Carlyle . 4. And now to the same spot , in the south of Spain , are thirty similar French artisans , from a French Dumdrudge , in like manner wending : till ...
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... miles to - day , and , like a wise man , have passed by the taverns , and stopped at the running brooks and the wells . 7. Drink , and make room for that other fellow , who seeks my aid to quench the fiery fever of last night's ...
... miles to - day , and , like a wise man , have passed by the taverns , and stopped at the running brooks and the wells . 7. Drink , and make room for that other fellow , who seeks my aid to quench the fiery fever of last night's ...
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... miles in length ; it is in no place more than a mile in breadth ; in circumference being about eight miles . It is narrow and straggling . The islands it contains , though small , are numerous and gracefully wooded : but its chief value ...
... miles in length ; it is in no place more than a mile in breadth ; in circumference being about eight miles . It is narrow and straggling . The islands it contains , though small , are numerous and gracefully wooded : but its chief value ...
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... to a speedy re- lease from the unpleasant confinement of her decks . 5. The evening was clear , the land was but a league distant , and the Birkenhead was steaming at the rate of eight miles an hour , FIFTH READING BOOK . 109 F THE LOSS OF.
... to a speedy re- lease from the unpleasant confinement of her decks . 5. The evening was clear , the land was but a league distant , and the Birkenhead was steaming at the rate of eight miles an hour , FIFTH READING BOOK . 109 F THE LOSS OF.
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Granville series. steaming at the rate of eight miles an hour , not dreaming of harm , and unaware of the proximity of danger . 6. Suddenly there was a blow that shook every one of the ship's timbers ; the Birken- head trembled from stem ...
Granville series. steaming at the rate of eight miles an hour , not dreaming of harm , and unaware of the proximity of danger . 6. Suddenly there was a blow that shook every one of the ship's timbers ; the Birken- head trembled from stem ...
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Сторінка 124 - Lives of great men all remind us We can make our lives sublime, And, departing, leave behind us Footprints on the sands of time ; Footprints, that perhaps another, Sailing o'er life's solemn main, A forlorn and shipwrecked brother, Seeing, shall take heart again.
Сторінка 302 - WANDERED lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host of golden daffodils, Beside the lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancing in the breeze. Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the Milky Way, They stretched in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay: Ten thousand saw I at a glance, Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
Сторінка 291 - Last noon beheld them full of lusty life, Last eve in Beauty's circle proudly gay, The midnight brought the signal-sound of strife, The morn the marshalling in arms — the day Battle's magnificently stern array...
Сторінка 78 - Thou art, O God, the life and light Of all this wondrous world we see ; Its glow by day, its smile by night, Are but reflections caught from thee. Where'er we turn, thy glories shine, And all things fair and bright are thine.
Сторінка 107 - I REMEMBER, I REMEMBER I REMEMBER, I remember The house where I was born, The little window where the sun Came peeping in at morn ; He never came a wink too soon, Nor brought too long a day, But now I often wish the night Had borne my breath away ! I remember, I remember...
Сторінка 311 - The heights by great men reached and kept Were not attained by sudden flight, But they, while their companions slept. Were toiling upward in the night.
Сторінка 90 - His hair is crisp, and black, and long, His face is like the tan ; His brow is wet with honest sweat, He earns whate'er he can, And looks the whole world in the face, For he owes not any man.
Сторінка 289 - And there was mounting in hot haste: the steed, The mustering squadron, and the clattering car, Went pouring forward with impetuous speed, And swiftly forming in the ranks of war...
Сторінка 108 - I remember, I remember Where I was used to swing, And thought the air must rush as fresh To swallows on the wing ; My spirit flew in feathers then That is so heavy now, And summer pools could hardly cool The fever on my brow. I remember, I remember The fir-trees dark and high ; I used to think their slender tops Were close against the sky : It was a childish ignorance, But now 'tis little joy To know I'm farther off from Heaven Than when I was a boy.
Сторінка 229 - Joyous as morning Thou art laughing and scorning; Thou hast a nest for thy love and thy rest, And, though little troubled with sloth, Drunken Lark! thou would'st be loth To be such a traveller as I. Happy, happy Liver, With a soul as strong as a mountain river Pouring out praise to the Almighty Giver, Joy and jollity be with us both!