Junior High School Literature ...Scott, Foresman and Company, 1920 |
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... beauty of nature and of the world in which we live . Books are not our only sources of these experiences , for a man may gain a wider experience than his own by listening to the talk of men who have had rich and varied experience , may ...
... beauty of nature and of the world in which we live . Books are not our only sources of these experiences , for a man may gain a wider experience than his own by listening to the talk of men who have had rich and varied experience , may ...
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... beauty of life , in language of such enduring charm that men treasure it and will not let it die . Facts , interpretation , beauty - these are the materials from which literature is made . To them must be added the test of expression ...
... beauty of life , in language of such enduring charm that men treasure it and will not let it die . Facts , interpretation , beauty - these are the materials from which literature is made . To them must be added the test of expression ...
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... beauty of the one spot that catches the poet's eye . And of these , none but the poet would have the sure instinct for expression that results in a line all compact with beauty . Let us carry this study of the nature of poetry a bit ...
... beauty of the one spot that catches the poet's eye . And of these , none but the poet would have the sure instinct for expression that results in a line all compact with beauty . Let us carry this study of the nature of poetry a bit ...
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... beauty of the scene might also have been real- ized by the peasant , or the tired laborer , or the business man , or the traveler . But the poet gains from his experience and the revela- tion of beauty an interpretation of life . This ...
... beauty of the scene might also have been real- ized by the peasant , or the tired laborer , or the business man , or the traveler . But the poet gains from his experience and the revela- tion of beauty an interpretation of life . This ...
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... beauty of that bird - song , if an ignorant peasant girl was so powerfully moved by it ? So art , founded in fact , yet interprets the beauty and the meaning of life . The poet is like the painter in this respect . The peasant girl is ...
... beauty of that bird - song , if an ignorant peasant girl was so powerfully moved by it ? So art , founded in fact , yet interprets the beauty and the meaning of life . The poet is like the painter in this respect . The peasant girl is ...
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Acadian American bear bait beauty bells bird Bob Cratchit called Carbuncle Christmas Class readings Coaly-Bay Cratchit cried dark death Demetrius Discussion door dream earth Ernest Thompson Seton Evangeline eyes face fairy father fear feel fell Fezziwig fire flowers Ghost give Glossary the meaning hand hath head hear heard heart heaven herd Hermia Hippolyta horse Jacob Marley laughed Library reading light Lincoln lines lived look Lysander moon never night Nolan NOTES AND QUESTIONS o'er Oberon Philostrate play poem poet Pyramus QUESTIONS Biography Rip Van Winkle river Robin ROBIN GOODFELLOW 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 wagon wild wonder words young
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Seite 50 - There is a Power whose care Teaches thy way along that pathless coast, The desert and illimitable air — Lone wandering, but not lost. All day thy wings have fanned, At that far height, the cold thin atmosphere, Yet stoop not, weary, to the welcome land, Though the dark night is near.
Seite 87 - 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. O hark, O hear ! how thin and clear, And thinner, clearer, farther going ! O sweet and far from cliff and scar The horns of Elfland faintly blowing ! Blow, let us hear the purple glens replying: Blow, bugle ; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying.
Seite 419 - If you can keep your head when all about you Are losing theirs and blaming it on you; If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you, But make allowance for their doubting too; If you can wait and not be tired by waiting, Or being lied about, don't deal in lies, Or being hated don't give way to hating, And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise...
Seite 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.
Seite 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...
Seite 311 - The eye of man hath not heard, the ear of man hath not seen ; man's hand is not able to taste, his tongue to conceive, nor his heart to report, what my dream was.
Seite 166 - And with circles of red for his eye-sockets' rim. Then I cast loose my buffcoat, each holster let fall, Shook off both my jack-boots, let go belt and all, Stood up in the stirrup, leaned, patted his ear, Called my Roland his pet-name, my horse without peer ; Clapped my hands, laughed and sang, any noise, bad or good, Till at length into Aix Roland galloped and stood. And all I remember is, friends flocking round As I sat with his head 'twixt my knees on the ground; And no voice but was praising this...
Seite 165 - HOW THEY BROUGHT THE GOOD NEWS FROM GHENT TO AIX 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 ;
Seite 170 - And there was mounting in hot haste: the steed, The mustering squadron, and the clattering car, Went pouring forward with impetuous speed, And swiftly forming in the ranks of war; And the deep thunder peal on peal afar; And near, the beat of the alarming drum Roused up the soldier ere the morning star; While thronged the citizens with terror dumb, Or whispering, with white lips - 'The foe! they come! they come!' And wild and high the 'Cameron's gathering
Seite 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.