Choice Literature: ... for Grammar Grades, Книга 1Butler, Sheldon & Company, 1898 |
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... father and he could easily build up again with a few dry branches , and the labor of an hour or two , at any time , as for the loss of the pigs . While he was thinking what he should say to his father , and wringing his hands over the ...
... father and he could easily build up again with a few dry branches , and the labor of an hour or two , at any time , as for the loss of the pigs . While he was thinking what he should say to his father , and wringing his hands over the ...
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... father might lay on , but he could not beat him from his pig , till he had fairly made an end of it , when , becoming a little sensible of his situation , something like the following dialogue ensued . " You graceless whelp , what have ...
... father might lay on , but he could not beat him from his pig , till he had fairly made an end of it , when , becoming a little sensible of his situation , something like the following dialogue ensued . " You graceless whelp , what have ...
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... father , only taste - O Lord ! " with such like bar- barous ejaculations , cramming all the while as if he would choke . - Ho - ti trembled in every joint while he grasped the abominable thing , wavering whether he should not put his ...
... father , only taste - O Lord ! " with such like bar- barous ejaculations , cramming all the while as if he would choke . - Ho - ti trembled in every joint while he grasped the abominable thing , wavering whether he should not put his ...
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... father had done before them , and nature prompting to each of them the same remedy , against the face of all the facts , and the clearest charge which judge had ever given , to the surprise of the whole court , townsfolk , strangers ...
... father had done before them , and nature prompting to each of them the same remedy , against the face of all the facts , and the clearest charge which judge had ever given , to the surprise of the whole court , townsfolk , strangers ...
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... many years , it was a splendid laugh , a most illustrious laugh . The father of a long , long line of brilliant laughs ! " I don't know what day of the month it is , " said Scrooge , " I don't know how long I have 78 CHOICE LITERATURE.
... many years , it was a splendid laugh , a most illustrious laugh . The father of a long , long line of brilliant laughs ! " I don't know what day of the month it is , " said Scrooge , " I don't know how long I have 78 CHOICE LITERATURE.
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Сторінка 257 - The breaking waves dashed high On a stern and rock-bound coast, And the woods against a stormy sky Their giant branches tossed ; And the heavy night hung dark The hills and waters o'er, When a band of exiles moored their bark On the wild New England shore.
Сторінка 203 - WHEN Freedom from her mountain height Unfurled her standard to the air, She tore the azure robe of night, And set the stars of glory there; She mingled with its gorgeous dyes The milky baldric of the skies, And striped its pure, celestial white With streakings of the morning light; Then from his mansion in the sun She called her eagle-bearer down, And gave into his mighty hand The symbol of her chosen land.
Сторінка 266 - The splendor falls on castle walls And snowy summits old in story : The long light shakes across the lakes, And the •wild cataract leaps in glory. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, Blow, bugle ; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying.
Сторінка 243 - Wept o'er his wounds, or tales of sorrow done, Shouldered his crutch, and show'd how fields were won; Pleased with his guests, the good man learned to glow, And quite forgot their vices in their woe; Careless their merits, or their faults to scan, His pity gave ere charity began.
Сторінка 319 - An' forward, tho' I canna see, I guess an' fear ! To a Mountain Daisy ON TURNING ONE DOWN WITH THE PLOUGH IN APRIL 1786 WEE, modest, crimson-tipped flow'r, Thou's met me in an evil hour ; For I maun crush amang the stoure Thy slender stem : To spare thee now is past my pow'r, Thou bonnie gem. Alas ! it's no thy neebor sweet, The bonnie lark, companion meet, Bending thee 'mang the dewy weet, Wi' spreckl'd breast, When upward-springing, blythe to greet The purpling east.
Сторінка 324 - And sage experience bids me this declare, — "If Heaven a draught of heavenly pleasure spare, One cordial in this melancholy vale, 'Tis when a youthful, loving, modest pair In other's arms, breathe out the tender tale, Beneath the milk-white thorn that scents the ev'ning gale.
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Сторінка 318 - FLOW gently, sweet Afton, among thy green braes, Flow gently, I'll sing thee a song in thy praise ; My Mary's asleep by thy murmuring stream, Flow gently, sweet Afton, disturb not her dream. Thou stock-dove whose echo resounds thro...
Сторінка 245 - 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.