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Pàgina 11
... in hideous harmony , formed a perfect display of a festival amongst the lowest
barbarians . In Tierra del Fuego , we have beheld many curious scenes in
savage life ; but never , I think , one where the natives were in such high spirits ,
and so ...
... in hideous harmony , formed a perfect display of a festival amongst the lowest
barbarians . In Tierra del Fuego , we have beheld many curious scenes in
savage life ; but never , I think , one where the natives were in such high spirits ,
and so ...
Pàgina 14
She sate by the pillar ; we saw her clear : “ Margaret , hist ! come quick , we are
here ! Dear heart , " I said , “ we are long alone ; The sea grows stormy , the little
ones moan . " But , ah , she gave me never a look , For her eyes were seald to the
...
She sate by the pillar ; we saw her clear : “ Margaret , hist ! come quick , we are
here ! Dear heart , " I said , “ we are long alone ; The sea grows stormy , the little
ones moan . " But , ah , she gave me never a look , For her eyes were seald to the
...
Pàgina 22
In the storm in the Gulf of Finland , he reassured the terrified sailors : “ Never fear
! Who ever heard of a Czar being lost at sea ? " On another occasion lie rebuked
the ambassador who asked what account could be rendered to his master if he ...
In the storm in the Gulf of Finland , he reassured the terrified sailors : “ Never fear
! Who ever heard of a Czar being lost at sea ? " On another occasion lie rebuked
the ambassador who asked what account could be rendered to his master if he ...
Pàgina 24
Bell went up to him , pulled him up by his collar , dragged him to the door , thrust
him out , and locked the door after him . Edward never saw Bell Hill again . S .
Smiles . THE OLD OAK - TREE AT HATFIELD BROADOAK . What tell you that
tale !
Bell went up to him , pulled him up by his collar , dragged him to the door , thrust
him out , and locked the door after him . Edward never saw Bell Hill again . S .
Smiles . THE OLD OAK - TREE AT HATFIELD BROADOAK . What tell you that
tale !
Pàgina 36
Then he sat down , still and speechless , On the bed of Minnehaha , At the feet of
Laughing Water , At those willing feet , that never More would lightly run to meet
him , Never more would lightly follow . With both hands his face he covered ...
Then he sat down , still and speechless , On the bed of Minnehaha , At the feet of
Laughing Water , At those willing feet , that never More would lightly run to meet
him , Never more would lightly follow . With both hands his face he covered ...
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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.
Informació bibliogràfica
| 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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