School English: A Manual for Use in Connection with the Written English Work of Secondary SchoolsAmerican Book Company, 1894 - 272 Seiten |
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... , they could hold the House in session until it should be finally disposed of . 2. Vestibule cars were behind the noble engine filled with passengers hastening homeward . 3. They pass the lights made dim by the storm 82 SCHOOL ENGLISH .
... , they could hold the House in session until it should be finally disposed of . 2. Vestibule cars were behind the noble engine filled with passengers hastening homeward . 3. They pass the lights made dim by the storm 82 SCHOOL ENGLISH .
Seite 83
... pass the lights made dim by the storm on the track at Yonkers . 4. Just as the bookmakers were dividing up the profits , the police rushed in and said they were all under arrest . 5. He left the station with a long train full of ...
... pass the lights made dim by the storm on the track at Yonkers . 4. Just as the bookmakers were dividing up the profits , the police rushed in and said they were all under arrest . 5. He left the station with a long train full of ...
Seite 85
... pass the bill , that is the thing for Repub- licans to do . 33. Paris is the place of all others to find big wax dolls , with flaxen hair and pink cheeks , that squeak when you squeeze them and shut their eyes when you lay them down ...
... pass the bill , that is the thing for Repub- licans to do . 33. Paris is the place of all others to find big wax dolls , with flaxen hair and pink cheeks , that squeak when you squeeze them and shut their eyes when you lay them down ...
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... pass , observed and long remembered that his look was sad and full of evil augury . His army marched by a circuitous path , near six miles in length , towards the royal encampment on Sedgemoor . Part of the route is to this day called ...
... pass , observed and long remembered that his look was sad and full of evil augury . His army marched by a circuitous path , near six miles in length , towards the royal encampment on Sedgemoor . Part of the route is to this day called ...
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... . I wield the flail of the lashing hail , And whiten the green plains under ; And then again I dissolve it in rain , And laugh as I pass in thunder . I sift the snow on the mountains below , And CLEARNESS , FORCE , AND HARMONY . 107.
... . I wield the flail of the lashing hail , And whiten the green plains under ; And then again I dissolve it in rain , And laugh as I pass in thunder . I sift the snow on the mountains below , And CLEARNESS , FORCE , AND HARMONY . 107.
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Seite 139 - Let's dry our eyes: and thus far hear me, Cromwell; And, when I am forgotten, as I shall be, And sleep in dull cold marble, where no mention Of me more must be heard of, say, I taught thee; Say, Wolsey, that once trod the ways of glory, And sounded all the depths and shoals of honour...
Seite 261 - A man severe he was, and stern to view ; I knew him well, and every truant knew, Well had the boding tremblers learned to trace The day's disasters in his morning face ; Full well they laughed with counterfeited glee At all his jokes, for many a joke had he...
Seite 109 - I am the daughter of earth and water, And the nursling of the sky; I pass through the pores of the ocean and shores ; I change, but I cannot die. For after the rain when, with never a stain, The pavilion of heaven is bare, And the winds and sunbeams with their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph, And out of the caverns of rain, Like a child from the womb, like a ghost from the tomb, I arise and unbuild it again.
Seite 259 - The sober herd that lowed to meet their young, The noisy geese that gabbled o'er the pool, The playful children just let loose from school...
Seite 150 - A vast ocean, planted with innumerable islands, that were covered with fruits and flowers, and interwoven with a thousand little shining seas that ran among them. I could see persons dressed in glorious habits, with garlands upon their heads, passing among the trees, lying down by the sides of fountains, or resting on beds of flowers; and could hear a confused harmony of singing birds, falling waters, human voices, and musical instruments.
Seite 142 - Forbade to wade through slaughter to a throne, And shut the gates of mercy on mankind; The struggling pangs of conscious truth to hide, To quench the blushes of ingenuous shame, Or heap the shrine of Luxury and Pride With incense kindled at the Muse's flame. Far from the madding crowd's ignoble strife, Their sober wishes never learn'd to stray; Along the cool sequestered vale of life They kept the noiseless tenor of their way.
Seite 143 - There at the foot of yonder nodding beech That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide would he stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by.
Seite 256 - The dancing pair that simply sought renown, By holding out to tire each other down; The swain mistrustless of his smutted face, While secret laughter tittered round the place; The bashful virgin's side-long looks of love, The matron's glance that would those looks reprove...
Seite 108 - That orbed maiden with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn...
Seite 108 - I sift the snow on the mountains below, And their great pines groan aghast ; And all the night 'tis my pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the blast.