... The American Educational Readers: First[-fifth] Reader, Bind 5Ivison, Blakeman, Taylor, 1873 |
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... look for greener graves ? Hope ye mercy still ? - 6. They tell us , sir , that we are WEAK , unable to cope with so formidable an adversary . But when shall we be STRONGER ? Will it be the next week , or the next year ? Will it be when ...
... look for greener graves ? Hope ye mercy still ? - 6. They tell us , sir , that we are WEAK , unable to cope with so formidable an adversary . But when shall we be STRONGER ? Will it be the next week , or the next year ? Will it be when ...
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... look not with desponding sigh Upon these little , trifling troubles ; CHEER UP ! you'll see them by and by Just as they are , like empty bubbles . Rapid Movement . 5. Away , away , o'er the dashing spray , My bark speeds light and free ...
... look not with desponding sigh Upon these little , trifling troubles ; CHEER UP ! you'll see them by and by Just as they are , like empty bubbles . Rapid Movement . 5. Away , away , o'er the dashing spray , My bark speeds light and free ...
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... look , a cold , bracing feeling in the air , and a keen northwest wind , which quickened every step . -- - 2. Just then a little child came running along , a poor , ill- clad child : her clothes were scant and threadbare ; she had no ...
... look , a cold , bracing feeling in the air , and a keen northwest wind , which quickened every step . -- - 2. Just then a little child came running along , a poor , ill- clad child : her clothes were scant and threadbare ; she had no ...
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... looks nothing but disaster , and almost repented of my efforts . The signal was given , and the boat moved on a short distance , and then stopped and became immovable . To the silence of the pre- ceding moment now succeeded murmurs of ...
... looks nothing but disaster , and almost repented of my efforts . The signal was given , and the boat moved on a short distance , and then stopped and became immovable . To the silence of the pre- ceding moment now succeeded murmurs of ...
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... looks of love Few natures can withstand . Love is the mighty conqueror , Love is the beauteous guide , Love , with her beaming eyes , can see We've all our angel side . LESSON XIII . THE SEAL . 1. Seals are amphibious animals , and are ...
... looks of love Few natures can withstand . Love is the mighty conqueror , Love is the beauteous guide , Love , with her beaming eyes , can see We've all our angel side . LESSON XIII . THE SEAL . 1. Seals are amphibious animals , and are ...
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Alice Cary ANALYSIS AND DEFINITIONS apple-tree army beauty Ben e beneath blessed brave bright brother cañons Central Pacific Railroad Charles Dickens Croesus dark death deep desert earth English Ethan Allen eyes fall father feet fire friends glory gold green ground hand Harold heart heaven hight hill honor hundred Jack Straw King King of Norway labor land LESSON light Little Nell live look Merced River miles morning mother mountains nature nef'i never night Norman Northwest Passage o'er pass plain plant RING river rocks rush sail sea-bird seal seemed seen Seth Warner ship side silent sleep smile snow soldiers Solon song soul sound spirit sweet tell thee things thou thought thousand toil tone trees Tyrol valley voice Wat Tyler wild wind WORD ANALYSIS young
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Side 327 - The armaments which thunderstrike the walls Of rock-built cities, bidding nations quake And monarchs tremble in their capitals, The oak leviathans, whose huge ribs make Their clay creator the vain title take Of lord of thee and arbiter of war, — These are thy toys, and, as the snowy flake, They melt into thy yeast of waves, which mar Alike the Armada's pride or spoils of Trafalgar.
Side 327 - Thou glorious mirror, where the Almighty's form Glasses itself in tempests ; in all time — Calm or convulsed, in breeze, or gale, or storm, Icing the pole, or in the torrid clime Dark-heaving, — boundless, endless, and sublime, — The image of Eternity, — the throne Of the Invisible ! Even from out thy slime The monsters of the deep are made ; each zone Obeys thee : thou goest forth, dread, fathomless, alone.
Side 95 - Whence then cometh wisdom? and where is the place of understanding? Seeing it is hid from the eyes of all living, and kept close from the fowls of the air. Destruction and death say, We have heard the fame thereof with our ears.
Side 95 - When he made a decree for the rain, And a way for the lightning of the thunder : Then did he see it, and declare it ; He prepared it, yea, and searched it out. And unto man he said, Behold, the fear of the Lord, that is wisdom ; And to depart from evil is understanding.
Side 95 - There is a path which no fowl knoweth, and which the vulture's eye hath not seen : The lion's whelps have not trodden it, nor the fierce lion passed by it.
Side xvii - Slowly and sadly we laid him down, From the field of his fame fresh and gory; We carved not a line, and we raised not a stone, But we left him alone with his glory.
Side 236 - Shut in from all the world without, We sat the clean-winged hearth about, Content to let the north-wind roar In baffled rage at pane and door, While the red logs before us beat The frost-line back with tropic heat...
Side 95 - But where shall wisdom be found ? and where is the place of understanding ? Man knoweth not the price thereof; neither is it found in the land of the living. The depth saith, It is not in me : and the sea saith, It is not with me.
Side 199 - Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take, The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head.
Side 170 - Miserable they ! Who, here entangled in the gathering ice, Take their last look of the descending sun ; While, full of death, and fierce with tenfold frost, The long, long night, incumbent o'er their heads, Falls horrible.