The Young scholar, Volumen11872 |
Dentro del libro
Resultados 1-5 de 56
Página 56
... Henry Tufton , and occupied by his steward , Admiral Elliot . Oliver Cromwell once tried to destroy it from a place called St. Nicholas , but a cannon ball only grazed the tower . British School , Appleby . J. G. BELL . List of ...
... Henry Tufton , and occupied by his steward , Admiral Elliot . Oliver Cromwell once tried to destroy it from a place called St. Nicholas , but a cannon ball only grazed the tower . British School , Appleby . J. G. BELL . List of ...
Página 59
... Henry ( after- wards William IV . ) , and told the prince if he wished to ask any questions concerning naval tactics , Captain Nelson could give him as much information as any officer in the fleet . Prince William , who , to his own ...
... Henry ( after- wards William IV . ) , and told the prince if he wished to ask any questions concerning naval tactics , Captain Nelson could give him as much information as any officer in the fleet . Prince William , who , to his own ...
Página 80
... Henry Grey , Marquis of Dorset , and Frances , the daughter of Mary , the sister of Henry VIII . Having being declared heiress to the throne of England by Edward VI . , at the solicitation of the Duke of Northum- berland , she was ...
... Henry Grey , Marquis of Dorset , and Frances , the daughter of Mary , the sister of Henry VIII . Having being declared heiress to the throne of England by Edward VI . , at the solicitation of the Duke of Northum- berland , she was ...
Página 81
... Henry Rea Walter Hurst Edward Walton " Standard V. " Hannah Shepherd William Henry Homer William Hardwick John Perry Frances Lydia Spencer Robert Doxey Ernest A. Forryan Thos . A. Jones John Phillips Sarah French Alfred Bonser Ernest ...
... Henry Rea Walter Hurst Edward Walton " Standard V. " Hannah Shepherd William Henry Homer William Hardwick John Perry Frances Lydia Spencer Robert Doxey Ernest A. Forryan Thos . A. Jones John Phillips Sarah French Alfred Bonser Ernest ...
Página 82
... Henry White James Dyer Frank Roberts Robert Newberry Wilfred D. Stones THE ISLE OF MAN . LAST Summer I visited the Isle of Man , and I shall now give you an account of what I then saw . To get to it we had to cross the Irish Sea , by ...
... Henry White James Dyer Frank Roberts Robert Newberry Wilfred D. Stones THE ISLE OF MAN . LAST Summer I visited the Isle of Man , and I shall now give you an account of what I then saw . To get to it we had to cross the Irish Sea , by ...
Contenido
66 | |
69 | |
77 | |
81 | |
96 | |
113 | |
125 | |
132 | |
135 | |
141 | |
152 | |
164 | |
165 | |
175 | |
176 | |
181 | |
182 | |
188 | |
194 | |
195 | |
197 | |
206 | |
210 | |
213 | |
218 | |
222 | |
232 | |
237 | |
247 | |
253 | |
257 | |
266 | |
268 | |
270 | |
274 | |
7 | |
8 | |
25 | |
26 | |
33 | |
36 | |
38 | |
45 | |
47 | |
52 | |
57 | |
63 | |
74 | |
82 | |
85 | |
96 | |
97 | |
102 | |
109 | |
112 | |
118 | |
140 | |
142 | |
168 | |
169 | |
171 | |
190 | |
194 | |
199 | |
219 | |
241 | |
247 | |
260 | |
278 | |
Términos y frases comunes
Alfred Anne answer basket woman beautiful began birds Blue Coat School boys and girls British School brother called certify Chanticleer Charles Chipping Ongar Columbus cried Deansgate door Edward EDWIN WALLER Emily Bailey emperor England father fear feet flowers friends garden gave George give hand head heard heart Henry Henry Cowe James John JOHN HEYWOOD king little boy live looked Lord majesty Mary master morning mother Nelson never night papers poor pray prince Prize Essayists queen Robert Catterall Robt round Sarah Sarah French Seaton sent SHILLINGS ship Sibford School Sir W. C. Trevelyan's Slaithwaite soon Stoke-on-Trent Streatham Sunningdale School teacher thee things Thomas Thos thou thought told took tree W. C. Trevelyan's School walked wife William Willie wood words writes Young Scholar
Pasajes populares
Página 96 - Ye Mariners of England That guard our native seas, Whose flag has braved a thousand years The battle and the breeze! Your glorious standard launch again To match another foe, And sweep through the deep, While the stormy winds do' blow ; While the battle rages loud and long, And the stormy winds do blow.
Página 138 - Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears ; soft stillness, and the night, Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold. There's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'st, But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubims ; Such harmony is in immortal souls ; But whilst this muddy vesture of decay Doth grossly close it in, we cannot hear it.
Página 78 - THE boy stood on the burning deck Whence all but him had fled; The flame that lit the battle's wreck Shone round him o'er the dead. Yet beautiful and bright he stood, As born to rule the storm — A creature of heroic blood, A proud, though childlike form.
Página 136 - 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...
Página 120 - But there's a Tree, of many, one, A single Field which I have looked upon, Both of them speak of something that is gone. The Pansy at my feet Doth the same tale repeat. Whither is fled the visionary gleam ? Where is it now, the glory and the dream...
Página 6 - A stranger yet to pain ! I feel the gales that from ye blow, A momentary bliss bestow, As waving fresh their gladsome wing, My weary soul they seem to soothe, And, redolent of joy and youth, To breathe a second spring.
Página 88 - The unfeeling for his own. Yet, ah! why should they know their fate, Since sorrow never comes too late, And happiness too swiftly flies? Thought would destroy their paradise. No more; where ignorance is bliss, 'Tis folly to be wise.
Página 233 - There are who ask not if thine eye Be on them; who, in love and truth, Where no misgiving is, rely Upon the genial sense of youth : Glad Hearts! without reproach or blot Who do thy work, and know it not: Oh!
Página 136 - Beside yon straggling fence that skirts the way, With blossomed furze unprofitably gay, There, in his noisy mansion, skilled to rule, The village master taught his little school.
Página 315 - Thy snawie bosom sunward spread, Thou lifts thy unassuming head In humble guise ; But now the share uptears thy bed, And low thou lies ! Such is the fate of artless maid, Sweet flow'ret of the rural shade ! By love's simplicity betrayed, And guileless trust, Till she, like thee, all soiled, is laid Low i