Junior High School Literature ...Scott, Foresman, 1920 |
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... took to win his way . Far down 15 in his soul , too , there must have been a streak of cruelty , for he stuck at nothing and spared no one that seemed to stand between him and his one desire . When he was three years of age , just in ...
... took to win his way . Far down 15 in his soul , too , there must have been a streak of cruelty , for he stuck at nothing and spared no one that seemed to stand between him and his one desire . When he was three years of age , just in ...
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... took the first chance to get rid of him , and though Coaly - Bay was easily worth fifty dollars , he sold him for twenty - five . The new owner felt he 5 had a bargain , but after being ridden half a mile Coaly - Bay went lame . The ...
... took the first chance to get rid of him , and though Coaly - Bay was easily worth fifty dollars , he sold him for twenty - five . The new owner felt he 5 had a bargain , but after being ridden half a mile Coaly - Bay went lame . The ...
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... took my garden truck , " said the 20 other . 25 " Wal , I suppose so , " was the answer ; " but luk a here , neigh- bor , you haven't lost more'n ten dollars in truck . That horse is easily worth a hundred . Give me twenty - five ...
... took my garden truck , " said the 20 other . 25 " Wal , I suppose so , " was the answer ; " but luk a here , neigh- bor , you haven't lost more'n ten dollars in truck . That horse is easily worth a hundred . Give me twenty - five ...
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... took , was Panther Gap . The runaway must pass through that , and Coaly - Bay raced down the trail to find the guide below awaiting him . Tossing his head with anger , he wheeled on up the trail again , and within a few yards recovered ...
... took , was Panther Gap . The runaway must pass through that , and Coaly - Bay raced down the trail to find the guide below awaiting him . Tossing his head with anger , he wheeled on up the trail again , and within a few yards recovered ...
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... took the form of a dog - a black dog wearing a gas mask and skimming the earth as he came . As he raced over the rough ground and leaped the shell holes , some of the men de- clared that he was flying - that they even saw his wings ...
... took the form of a dog - a black dog wearing a gas mask and skimming the earth as he came . As he raced over the rough ground and leaped the shell holes , some of the men de- clared that he was flying - that they even saw his wings ...
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Acadian American beauty bells bird Bob Cratchit called Carbuncle Christmas Class readings Coaly-Bay Cratchit cried dark dead death Demetrius door dream earth Ernest Thompson Seton Evangeline eyes face fairy father feel Fezziwig fire flowers Ghost give Glossary the meaning hand hath head hear heard heart Hermia Hippolyta horse hour Jacob Marley laughed Library reading light Lincoln lines live look Lysander merry Message to Garcia moon mountain never night Nolan NOTES AND QUESTIONS o'er Oberon Philostrate play poem poet Pyramus QUESTIONS Biography Rip Van Winkle river Robin ROBIN GOODFELLOW round Rupert Brooke scene Scrooge Scrooge's seemed silent song sound Spirit stanza stood story sweet tell thee Theseus things thou thought Tiny Tim Titania told trees turned village voice wall wonder words young
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Сторінка 143 - Much I marvelled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so plainly, Though its answer little meaning — little relevancy bore; For we cannot help agreeing that no living human being Ever yet was blessed with seeing bird above his chamber door, Bird or beast upon the sculptured bust above his chamber door, With such name as "Nevermore.
Сторінка 130 - He stayed not for brake and he stopped not for stone, He swam the Eske river where ford there was none ; But ere he alighted at Netherby gate The bride had consented, the gallant came late: For a laggard in love and a dastard in war Was to wed the fair Ellen of brave Lochinvar.
Сторінка 130 - HERON'S SONG. O, young Lochinvar is come out of the west, Through all the wide Border his steed was the best, And save his good broadsword he weapons had none ; He rode all unarmed, and he rode all alone. So faithful in love, and so dauntless in war, There never was knight like the young Lochinvar.
Сторінка 50 - ... midst falling dew, While glow the heavens with the last steps of day, Far through their rosy depths dost thou pursue Thy solitary way? Vainly the fowler's eye Might mark thy distant flight, to do thee wrong, As, darkly painted on the crimson sky, Thy figure floats along. Seek'st thou the plashy brink Of weedy lake, or marge of river wide, Or where the rocking billows rise and sink On the chafed ocean-side?
Сторінка 143 - Perched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamber door: Perched, and sat, and nothing more. Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore, — "Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou,
Сторінка 165 - I sprang to the stirrup, and Joris, and he; I galloped, Dirck galloped, we galloped all three; ' Good speed !' cried the watch, as the gate-bolts undrew; 'Speed!' echoed the wall to us galloping through; Behind shut the postern, the lights sank to rest, And into the midnight we galloped abreast. Not a word to each other; we kept the great pace Neck by neck, stride by stride, never changing our place ; I turned in my saddle and made its girths tight, Then shortened each stirrup, and set the pique...
Сторінка 349 - Listen, my children, and you shall hear Of the midnight ride of Paul Revere, On the eighteenth of April, in Seventy-five; Hardly a man is now alive Who remembers that famous day and year. He said to his friend, "If the British march By land or sea from the town tonight, Hang a lantern aloft in the belfry arch Of the North Church tower as a signal light,— One, if by land, and two, if by sea; And I on the opposite shore will be, Ready to ride and spread the alarm Through every Middlesex village and...
Сторінка 145 - And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door; And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming, . And the lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor: And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor Shall be lifted — nevermore...
Сторінка 165 - And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent back For my voice, and the other pricked out on his track; And one eye's black intelligence, — ever that glance O'er its white edge at me, his own master, askance ! And the thick heavy spume-flakes which aye and anon His fierce lips shook...
Сторінка 416 - DEAR MADAM : I have been shown in the files of the War Department a statement of the Adjutant-General of Massachusetts that you are the mother of five sons who have died gloriously on the field of battle. I feel how weak and fruitless must be any words of mine which should attempt to beguile you from the grief of a loss so overwhelming. But I cannot refrain from tendering to you the consolation that may be found in the thanks of the Republic they died to save. I pray that our heavenly Father may...