Readings in LiteratureCharles E. Merrill Company, 1919 |
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... pipe ! " The pipe was in the old dame's mouth when she said these words . She had thrust it there after filling it with tobacco , but without stooping to light it at the hearth where , indeed , there was no appearance of a fire having ...
... pipe ! " The pipe was in the old dame's mouth when she said these words . She had thrust it there after filling it with tobacco , but without stooping to light it at the hearth where , indeed , there was no appearance of a fire having ...
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... pipe of tobacco , she resolved to produce something fine , beauti- ful and splendid rather than hideous and horrible . " I don't want to set up a hobgoblin in my own corn- patch , and almost at my own doorstep , " said Mother Rigby to ...
... pipe of tobacco , she resolved to produce something fine , beauti- ful and splendid rather than hideous and horrible . " I don't want to set up a hobgoblin in my own corn- patch , and almost at my own doorstep , " said Mother Rigby to ...
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... pipe of tobacco , and then take him out to the corn - patch . " While filling her pipe the old woman continued to gaze with almost motherly affection at the figure in the corner . To say the truth , whether it were chance or skill or ...
... pipe of tobacco , and then take him out to the corn - patch . " While filling her pipe the old woman continued to gaze with almost motherly affection at the figure in the corner . To say the truth , whether it were chance or skill or ...
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... pipe and smiled . " He'll meet plenty of his brethren at every street- corner , " continued she . " Well , I didn't mean to dabble in witchcraft to - day further than the lighting of my pipe , but a witch I am , and a witch . I'm likely ...
... pipe and smiled . " He'll meet plenty of his brethren at every street- corner , " continued she . " Well , I didn't mean to dabble in witchcraft to - day further than the lighting of my pipe , but a witch I am , and a witch . I'm likely ...
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... pipe was bewitched . There must have been a spell either in the tobacco or in the fiercely glowing coal that so mysteriously burned on top of it , or in the pungently aromatic smoke which exhaled from the kindled weed . The figure ...
... pipe was bewitched . There must have been a spell either in the tobacco or in the fiercely glowing coal that so mysteriously burned on top of it , or in the pungently aromatic smoke which exhaled from the kindled weed . The figure ...
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Сторінка 46 - Where low.browed baseness wafts perfume to pride. No; men, high.minded men, With powers as far above dull brutes endued In forest, brake, or den, As beasts excel cold rocks and brambles rude; Men who their duties know, But know their rights, and knowing, dare maintain...
Сторінка 114 - Let me live in a house by the side of the road, Where the race of men go by— The men who are good and the men who are bad, As good and as bad as I.
Сторінка 358 - I am no orator, as Brutus is; But, as you know me all, a plain blunt man, That love my friend; and that they know full well That gave me public leave to speak of him. For I have neither wit, nor words, nor worth, Action, nor utterance, nor the power of speech, To stir men's blood: I only speak right on; I tell you that which you yourselves do know...
Сторінка 15 - Equal and exact justice to all men, of whatever state or persuasion, religious or political; peace, commerce, and honest friendship with all nations, entangling alliances with none; the support of the State governments in all their rights, as the most competent administrations for our domestic concerns and the surest bulwarks against anti republican tendencies; the preservation of the General Government in its whole constitutional vigor, as the sheet anchor of our peace at home and safety abroad...
Сторінка 351 - Brutus' love to Caesar was no less than his. If then that friend demand why Brutus rose against Caesar, this is my answer; not that I loved Caesar less, but that I loved Rome more.
Сторінка 347 - Caesar carelessly but nod on him. He had a fever when he was in Spain, And when the fit was on him, I did mark How he did shake; 'tis true, this god did shake; His coward lips did from their colour fly, And that same eye whose bend doth awe the world Did lose his lustre; I did hear him groan; Ay, and that tongue of his that bade the Romans Mark him and write his speeches in their books, Alas! it cried, 'Give me some drink, Titinius', As a sick girl.
Сторінка 348 - Why should that name be sounded more than yours? Write them together, yours is as fair a name; Sound them, it doth become the mouth as well; Weigh them, it is as heavy; conjure with 'em, Brutus will start a spirit as soon as Caesar.
Сторінка 355 - tis his will : Let but the commons hear this testament, (Which, pardon me, I do not mean to read) And they would go and kiss dead Caesar's wounds, And dip their napkins in his sacred blood ; Yea, beg a hair of him for memory, And, dying, mention it within their wills, Bequeathing it, as a rich legacy, Unto their issue.
Сторінка 353 - When that the poor have cried, Caesar hath wept: Ambition should be made of sterner stuff: Yet Brutus says he was ambitious; And Brutus is an honourable man. You all did see that on the Lupercal I thrice presented him a kingly crown, Which he did thrice refuse: was this ambition? Yet Brutus says he was ambitious; And, sure, he is an honourable man.
Сторінка 358 - What private griefs they have, alas ! I know not, That made them do it ; they are wise and honourable, And will, no doubt, with reasons answer you. I come not, friends, to steal away your hearts ; I am no orator, as Brutus is ; But as you know me all, a plain blunt man, That love my friend ; and that they know full well That gave me public leave to speak of him.