Progressive Readers: A Class Book for the Use of Advanced Pupils, in Public and Private Schools, Comprising a Very Large Selection of Lessons, a Treatise on the Principles of Elocution, and a Full Explanatory Index, Etc, Tema 5H.C.Peck, 1866 - 562 páginas |
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... sweet SW swage SW tw twang tw twice sq squire sq store st swale SW tw twig tw CONSONANT COMBINATIONS . FINAL . TWO LETTERS . rubs bs lads ds bags gs bells 18 aims dens 118 bars rs dives VS cuffs . nicks else cups curse bats bold band ...
... sweet SW swage SW tw twang tw twice sq squire sq store st swale SW tw twig tw CONSONANT COMBINATIONS . FINAL . TWO LETTERS . rubs bs lads ds bags gs bells 18 aims dens 118 bars rs dives VS cuffs . nicks else cups curse bats bold band ...
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... of woods , the fragrance of flowers , and the sweet smell of plants , contribute greatly to the pleasures of the mind , and the health of the body . 7 . White bird of the tempest ! O beautiful 34 LOVELL'S PROGRESSIVE READERS .
... of woods , the fragrance of flowers , and the sweet smell of plants , contribute greatly to the pleasures of the mind , and the health of the body . 7 . White bird of the tempest ! O beautiful 34 LOVELL'S PROGRESSIVE READERS .
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... Sweet is the breath of morn , her rising sweet , With charm of earliest birds ; pleasant the sun When first on this delightful land he spreads His orient beams , on herb , tree , fruit , and flower . 6. To instruct the ignorant , to ...
... Sweet is the breath of morn , her rising sweet , With charm of earliest birds ; pleasant the sun When first on this delightful land he spreads His orient beams , on herb , tree , fruit , and flower . 6. To instruct the ignorant , to ...
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... - scaring fagot that guarded the slain , At the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw ; And thrice , ere the morning , I dreamed it again . PATHOS . Ye've gathered to your place of prayer , 46 LOVELL'S PROGRESSIVE READERS .
... - scaring fagot that guarded the slain , At the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw ; And thrice , ere the morning , I dreamed it again . PATHOS . Ye've gathered to your place of prayer , 46 LOVELL'S PROGRESSIVE READERS .
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... sweet rose tree Over the tomb ; Sprinkle fresh buds there ; - Beauty and bloom . PROFOUND REPOSE . Heavy with heat and silence Grew the afternoon of summer ; With a drowsy sound the forest Whispered round the sultry wigwam , With a ...
... sweet rose tree Over the tomb ; Sprinkle fresh buds there ; - Beauty and bloom . PROFOUND REPOSE . Heavy with heat and silence Grew the afternoon of summer ; With a drowsy sound the forest Whispered round the sultry wigwam , With a ...
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arms battle beauty Bingen bird blood brave breath bright brow Cæsar called Catiline CHARLES MACKAY Cincinnatus clouds colors dark dead death DECIUS deep Demosthenes doth dread dream earth falchion fall father fear feel feet fire flowers friends gaze GEORGE CROLY glorious glory Greece hand hast hath head hear heard heart heaven Henry Clay honor hope hour human inflections Ivanhoe king klst knst LADY L land light lips living looked Lord Lord Chatham loud mighty mind mountain nature never night noble Numidia o'er OLIVER GOLDSMITH passed pause rising rnst rock Rome scene seemed ship silent sleep smile solemn song soul sound spirit stars stood storm subvocal sweet tears tell tempest thee thêre thou thought thousand thunder tion tree voice waves wild wind wonderful words young youth
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Página 347 - Or lose thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound, Save his own dashings — yet — the dead are there ; And millions in those solitudes, since first The flight of years began, have laid them down In their last sleep — the dead reign there alone.
Página 473 - Startled at the stillness broken by reply so aptly spoken, " Doubtless," said I, " what it utters is its only stock and store Caught from some unhappy master whom unmerciful Disaster Followed fast and followed faster till his songs one burden bore Till the dirges of his Hope that melancholy burden bore Of
Página 471 - ONCE upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a "quaint and curious volume of forgotten "lore — While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. " 'Tis some visitor," I muttered, " tapping at my chamber door — Only this, and nothing more.
Página 153 - Wept o'er his wounds or tales of sorrow done, Shouldered his crutch, and showed how fields were won. Pleased with his guests, the good man learned to glow, And quite forgot their vices in their woe ; Careless their merits or their faults to scan, His pity gave ere charity began.
Página 347 - When thou art gone, the solemn brood of care Plod on, and each one as before will chase His favorite phantom ; yet all these shall leave Their mirth and their employments, and shall come, And make their bed with thee. As the long train Of ages glide away, the sons of men, The youth in life's green spring, and he who goes In the full strength of years, matron, and maid, And the sweet babe, and the gray-headed man, — Shall one by one be gathered to thy side, By those, who in their turn shall follow...
Página 291 - Why, well ; Never so truly happy, my good Cromwell. I know myself now ; and I feel within me A peace above all earthly dignities, A still and quiet conscience.
Página 292 - Cromwell, I did not think to shed a tear In all my miseries; but thou hast forced me, Out of thy honest truth, to play the woman. 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 honor, Found thee a way, out of his wreck, to rise in; A sure and safe one, though thy master...
Página 290 - Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man : to-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope ; to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing...
Página 422 - Hear the sledges with the bells Silver bells! What a world of merriment their melody foretells! How they tinkle, tinkle, tinkle, In the icy air of night! While the stars that oversprinkle All the heavens, seem to twinkle With a crystalline delight; Keeping time, time, time, In a sort of Runic rhyme, To the tintinnabulation that so musically wells From the bells, bells, bells, bells, Bells, bells, bells From the jingling and the tinkling of the bells.
Página 153 - His house was known to all the vagrant train, He chid their wanderings, but relieved their pain...