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Pàgina 15
She will start from her slumber When gusts shake the door ; She will hear the
winds howling , Will hear the waves roar . We shall see , while above us The
waves roar and whirl , A ceiling of amber , A pavement of pearl . Singing : “ Here
came a ...
She will start from her slumber When gusts shake the door ; She will hear the
winds howling , Will hear the waves roar . We shall see , while above us The
waves roar and whirl , A ceiling of amber , A pavement of pearl . Singing : “ Here
came a ...
Pàgina 34
... you , my husband ! ” . In the wigwam with Nokomis , With those gloomy guests
that watched her , With the Famine and the Fever , ' She was lying , the beloved ,
" She the dying . Minnehaha ? " * * * T - “ Hark ! " she said , “ I hear The Famine .
... you , my husband ! ” . In the wigwam with Nokomis , With those gloomy guests
that watched her , With the Famine and the Fever , ' She was lying , the beloved ,
" She the dying . Minnehaha ? " * * * T - “ Hark ! " she said , “ I hear The Famine .
Pàgina 35
she said , “ I hear a rushing , Hear a roaring and a rushing , . . . Hear the Falls of
Minnehaha Calling to me from a distance ! ” “ No , my child ! ” said old Nokomis , “
' Tis the night - wind in the pine trees ! “ Look ! " she said , “ I see my father ...
she said , “ I hear a rushing , Hear a roaring and a rushing , . . . Hear the Falls of
Minnehaha Calling to me from a distance ! ” “ No , my child ! ” said old Nokomis , “
' Tis the night - wind in the pine trees ! “ Look ! " she said , “ I see my father ...
Pàgina 52
They rowed her in across the rolling foam , The cruel crawling foam , The cruel
hungry foam , To her grave beside the sea : But still the boatmen hear her call the
cattle home Across the sands of Dee . Charles Kingsley . XI . DREAM CHILDREN
...
They rowed her in across the rolling foam , The cruel crawling foam , The cruel
hungry foam , To her grave beside the sea : But still the boatmen hear her call the
cattle home Across the sands of Dee . Charles Kingsley . XI . DREAM CHILDREN
...
Pàgina 53
It was in this spirit that my little ones crept about me the other evening to hear
about their greatgrandmother Field , who lived in a great house in Norfolk ( a
hundred times bigger than that in which they and papa lived ) which had been
the ...
It was in this spirit that my little ones crept about me the other evening to hear
about their greatgrandmother Field , who lived in a great house in Norfolk ( a
hundred times bigger than that in which they and papa lived ) which had been
the ...
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Frases i termes més freqüents
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 98 - Alas! they had been friends in youth; But whispering tongues can poison truth ; And constancy lives in realms above ; And life is thorny ; and youth is vain ; And to be wroth with one we love, Doth work like madness in the brain.
Pàgina 43 - A day of darkness and of gloominess, a day of clouds and of thick darkness, as the morning spread upon the mountains: a great people and a strong; there hath not been ever the like, neither shall be any more after it, even to the years of many generations.
Pàgina 293 - Harmonious numbers ; as the wakeful bird Sings darkling, and in shadiest covert hid Tunes her nocturnal note. Thus with the year Seasons return, but not to me returns Day, or the sweet approach of even or morn, Or sight of vernal bloom, or summer's rose, Or flocks, or herds, or human face divine...
Pàgina 306 - My hold of the colonies is in the close affection which grows from common names, from kindred blood, from similar privileges, and equal protection. These are ties which, though light as air, are as strong as links of iron. Let the colonies always keep the idea of their civil rights associated with your government; they will cling and grapple to you, and no force under heaven will be of power to tear them from their allegiance. But let it...
Pàgina 166 - I see the lights of the village Gleam through the rain and the mist, And a feeling of sadness comes o'er me, That my soul cannot resist : A feeling of sadness and longing, That is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles the rain...
Pàgina 292 - Or hear'st thou rather, pure ethereal stream, Whose fountain who shall tell ? Before the sun, Before the heavens thou wert, and at the voice Of God, as with a mantle, didst invest The rising world of waters dark and deep, Won from the void and formless infinite.
Pàgina 112 - I had never before seen any of them. I bought it, read it over and over, and was much delighted with it. I thought the writing excellent, and wished, if possible, to imitate it.
Pàgina 141 - I thought of this, and I was glad, For thought of them had made me mad; But I was curious to ascend To my barr'd windows, and to bend Once more, upon the mountains high, The quiet of a loving eye.
Pàgina 159 - It is not growing like a tree In bulk, doth make man better be; Or standing long an oak, three hundred year, To fall a log, at last, dry, bald, and sere: A lily of a day, Is fairer far, in May, Although it fall, and die that night; It was the plant, and flower of light. In small proportions, we just beauties see: And in short measures, life may perfect be.
Pàgina 119 - But mine the sorrow, mine the fault, And well my life shall pay ; I'll seek the solitude he sought, And stretch me where he lay. " And there forlorn, despairing, hid, I'll lay me down and die ; 'Tvvas so for me that Edwin did, And so for him will I.
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| Títol | Relfe brothers' model reading-books, in prose and verse, ed., with notes and intr. by R.F. Charles, Volum 5 Relfe brothers' model reading-books, in prose and verse, ed., with notes and intr. by R.F. Charles, Richard Fletcher Charles |
| Editor | Richard Fletcher Charles |
| Publicat | 1882 |
| Original de | Universitat d’Oxford |
| Digitalitzat el | 2 Jul. 2007 |
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