The first (-sixth) 'Standard' reader, Volumen6 |
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... heart as well as for the brain - from the old ballad literature of England , from the perhaps still older fairy and nursery - rhyme literature , from Southey , Wordsworth , John Bunyan , modern novelists and tale - writers , and ...
... heart as well as for the brain - from the old ballad literature of England , from the perhaps still older fairy and nursery - rhyme literature , from Southey , Wordsworth , John Bunyan , modern novelists and tale - writers , and ...
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... heart let them first keep school . For as old Atlas on his broad neck places Heaven's starry globe , and there sustains it ; so Do these upbear the little world below Of Education . Patience , Love , and Hope , Methinks I see them group ...
... heart let them first keep school . For as old Atlas on his broad neck places Heaven's starry globe , and there sustains it ; so Do these upbear the little world below Of Education . Patience , Love , and Hope , Methinks I see them group ...
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... heart of my happiness . Some people are perpetual martyrs to idleness ; other have only their turns and returns of it . I was of the latter class - an impatient idler . Nevertheless , I was so far on the safe side of the mischief as to ...
... heart of my happiness . Some people are perpetual martyrs to idleness ; other have only their turns and returns of it . I was of the latter class - an impatient idler . Nevertheless , I was so far on the safe side of the mischief as to ...
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... heart in this one lesson ; if the simple truth that here speaks could prompt them to take their happiness into their own hands , and learn the value of industry , not from what they may have heard of it , but because they have ...
... heart in this one lesson ; if the simple truth that here speaks could prompt them to take their happiness into their own hands , and learn the value of industry , not from what they may have heard of it , but because they have ...
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... heart , and thought " I shall try . " " Sir , " said he , approaching the carriage , " pray do give me a florin . " The emperor thought , " A cool beggar this ! But he is of a practical turn ; he has probably calculated that if he gets ...
... heart , and thought " I shall try . " " Sir , " said he , approaching the carriage , " pray do give me a florin . " The emperor thought , " A cool beggar this ! But he is of a practical turn ; he has probably calculated that if he gets ...
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animals appeared arms birds boat bobolink called carte de visite child coin Conrad cottage creature cried Cullera door elephant emperor eyes father fear feet fire fustian garden gave George Stephenson give gold half hand head heard heart horse insects king labor larvæ leaves length light Lisette living London look Lord lost Ludgate Hill MASSACRE OF GLENCOE master mind morning mountains Naoman nature never night noble o'er once passed pointer dog poor Prince pron quadrupeds Quoth the Raven replied rocks round sail seen ship shore soldier soon STANDARD stood stream tell thing third doctor thou thought told took trees turn village walked White Ship whole wife wild Willie Watson Winchburgh words young Zouaves
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Página 265 - Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore,— " Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou," I said, " art sure no craven, Ghastly grim and ancient Raven wandering from the Nightly shore: Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian shore !" Quoth the Raven,
Página 282 - May have broken the woof of my tent's thin roof, The stars peep behind her and peer; And I laugh to see them whirl and flee, Like a swarm of golden bees...
Página 67 - In the elder days of Art, Builders wrought with greatest care Each minute and unseen part; For the gods see everywhere.
Página 263 - Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December, And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor. Eagerly I wished the morrow; vainly I had sought to borrow From my books surcease of sorrow — sorrow for the lost Lenore, For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore, Nameless here for evermore.
Página 266 - thing of evil! - prophet still, if bird or devil! By that Heaven that bends above us - by that God we both adore Tell this soul with sorrow laden if, within the distant Aidenn, It shall clasp a sainted maiden whom the angels name Lenore Clasp a rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore.
Página 266 - Nevermore.' 'Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend!' I shrieked, upstarting 'Get thee back into the tempest and the Night's Plutonian shore! Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken! Leave my loneliness unbroken! - quit the bust above my door! Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door!
Página 269 - 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...
Página 269 - Pr'ythee, lead me in : There take an inventory of all I have, To the last penny : 'tis the king's : my robe, And my integrity to heaven, is all I dare now call mine own. O Cromwell, Cromwell, Had I but served my God with half the zeal I served my king, he would not in mine age Have left me naked to mine enemies.
Página 267 - Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, This many summers in a sea of glory; But far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me.
Página 267 - There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have ; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again.