The Reading Club and Handy Speaker: Being Selections in Prose and Poetry, Serious, Humorous, Pathetic, Patriotic, and Dramatic, for Readings and Recitations, Temas6-12Lee and Shepard, 1879 |
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... The sea was as clear as the azure , And so deep and so pure was the sky , That the jasper - walled city seemed shining Just out of the reach of the eye . By day his light canvas he shifted , And rounded THE READING - CLUB . 15.
... The sea was as clear as the azure , And so deep and so pure was the sky , That the jasper - walled city seemed shining Just out of the reach of the eye . By day his light canvas he shifted , And rounded THE READING - CLUB . 15.
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... seemed taken by surprise ; All started up , and rubbed their wondering eyes : At such a tale they all were much amazed ; Each drooping lid was in an instant raised , And we must say , in keeping heads erect , 20 20 THE READING - CLUB ...
... seemed taken by surprise ; All started up , and rubbed their wondering eyes : At such a tale they all were much amazed ; Each drooping lid was in an instant raised , And we must say , in keeping heads erect , 20 20 THE READING - CLUB ...
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... seemed a very enter- taining person , and a man well posted in the affairs of Colorado . By and by he remarked , 66 " I can tell you a most laughable thing indeed , if you I would like to listen to it . Horace Greeley went over this ...
... seemed a very enter- taining person , and a man well posted in the affairs of Colorado . By and by he remarked , 66 " I can tell you a most laughable thing indeed , if you I would like to listen to it . Horace Greeley went over this ...
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... seemed to comprehend the situa- tion , and a grateful light softened his eye . We made his mail - sack bed as comfortable as possible , and constructed a pillow for him with our coats . He seemed very thankful . Then he looked up in our ...
... seemed to comprehend the situa- tion , and a grateful light softened his eye . We made his mail - sack bed as comfortable as possible , and constructed a pillow for him with our coats . He seemed very thankful . Then he looked up in our ...
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... seemed to say , " Ven no one vas here , I got in to blay : It closed mit a shpring , un der poy so green Vas made sausage - meat by der chopping masheen . " O ! der shoemaker's poy , Der last of der shoemaker's poy ! THE SERGEANT OF THE ...
... seemed to say , " Ven no one vas here , I got in to blay : It closed mit a shpring , un der poy so green Vas made sausage - meat by der chopping masheen . " O ! der shoemaker's poy , Der last of der shoemaker's poy ! THE SERGEANT OF THE ...
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The Reading Club and Handy Speaker: Being Selections in Prose and Poetry ... George Melville Baker Sin vista previa disponible - 2018 |
The Reading Club and Handy Speaker: Being Selections in Prose and Poetry ... George Melville Baker Sin vista previa disponible - 2018 |
The Reading Club and Handy Speaker: Being Selections in Prose and Poetry ... George Melville Baker Sin vista previa disponible - 2018 |
Términos y frases comunes
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Página 44 - The muffled drum's sad roll has beat The soldier's last tattoo ; No more on life's parade shall meet That brave and fallen few. On Fame's eternal camping ground Their silent tents are spread, And Glory guards with solemn round The bivouac of the dead.
Página 68 - I have but one request to ask at my departure from this world — it is the charity of its silence! Let no man write my epitaph: for as no man who knows my motives dare now vindicate them, let not prejudice or ignorance asperse them.
Página 90 - Good-bye to Flattery's fawning face; To Grandeur with his wise grimace; To upstart Wealth's averted eye; To supple Office, low and high; To crowded halls, to court and street; To frozen hearts and hasting feet; To those who go, and those who come; Good-bye, proud world ! I'm going home.
Página 68 - You are old," said the youth, "as I mentioned before, And have grown most uncommonly fat ; Yet you turned a back-somersault in at the door — Pray, what is the reason of that?"
Página 69 - In my youth,' said his father, 'I took to the law, And argued each case with my wife; And the muscular strength, which it gave to my jaw, Has lasted the rest of my life.' You are old,' said the youth, 'one would hardly suppose That your eye was as steady as ever; Yet you balanced an eel on the end of your nose — What made you so awfully clever?' 'I have answered three questions, and that is enough,' Said his father; 'don't give yourself airs!
Página 3 - Lodore, with its rush and its roar, As many a time they had seen it before. So I told them in rhyme, for of rhymes I had store ; And 'twas in my vocation for their recreation That so I should sing; because I was laureate to them and the king.
Página 11 - Pause not to dream of the future before us ; Pause not to weep the wild cares that come o'er us : Hark how Creation's deep, musical chorus, Unintermitting, goes up into Heaven ! Never the ocean-wave falters in flowing ; Never the little seed stops in its growing ; More and more richly the rose-heart keeps glowing, Till from its nourishing stem it is riven. " Labor is Worship ! " the robin is singing ; " Labor is Worship !
Página 8 - The room was hushed ; in silence rose The King, and sought his gardens cool, And walked apart, and murmured low,
Página 66 - Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord my soul to keep ; If I should die before I wake, I pray the Lord my soul to take ; And this I ask for Jesus
Página 37 - His pinions drooped — he could hardly stand — His head was as bald as the palm of your hand ; His eye so dim, So wasted each limb, That, heedless of grammar, they all cried, "THAT'S HIM!— That's the scamp that has done this scandalous thing ! That's the thief that has got my Lord Cardinal's Ring...