The Fifth Reader, Книги 5Cowperthwait & Company, 1871 - Всего страниц: 324 |
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Lewis Baxter Monroe. " BRING BACK MY FLOWERS . " - Page 70 . SHERMAN & CO . , PHILADELPHIA .
Lewis Baxter Monroe. " BRING BACK MY FLOWERS . " - Page 70 . SHERMAN & CO . , PHILADELPHIA .
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... FLOWERS XVII . SONG FROM THE SUDS . XIX . THE FISHERMEN XXI . SOME MURMUR WHEN THEIR SKY IS CLEAR Dean Trench XXIII . SHORT EXTRACTS IN VERSE . XXV . THE SWALLOW AND HER NEST . XXVII . NOTHING LOST . • XXIX . THE CHARCOAL - MAN XXXI ...
... FLOWERS XVII . SONG FROM THE SUDS . XIX . THE FISHERMEN XXI . SOME MURMUR WHEN THEIR SKY IS CLEAR Dean Trench XXIII . SHORT EXTRACTS IN VERSE . XXV . THE SWALLOW AND HER NEST . XXVII . NOTHING LOST . • XXIX . THE CHARCOAL - MAN XXXI ...
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... flowers ! Make music , O bird , in the new - budded bowers ! Welcome her , welcome her , all that is ours ! Warble , O bugle , and trumpet , blare ! Flags , flutter out upon turrets and towers ! Flames , on the windy headland flare ...
... flowers ! Make music , O bird , in the new - budded bowers ! Welcome her , welcome her , all that is ours ! Warble , O bugle , and trumpet , blare ! Flags , flutter out upon turrets and towers ! Flames , on the windy headland flare ...
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... flower he gathers sweets from it , but does not ìnjure it . : 3. It is not what people éat , but what they digèst , that makes them stróng . It is not what they gáin , but what they save , that makes them rìch . It is not what they réad ...
... flower he gathers sweets from it , but does not ìnjure it . : 3. It is not what people éat , but what they digèst , that makes them stróng . It is not what they gáin , but what they save , that makes them rìch . It is not what they réad ...
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... flowers ! The sun bursts through the battle smoke ! Hurrah ! the day is òurs ! IV . Very Loud . 1. Boat ahoy ! Boat ahoy ! 2. Ye guards of liberty , I'm with you once again . I call to you With all my vòice . 3. Rejoice , you men of ...
... flowers ! The sun bursts through the battle smoke ! Hurrah ! the day is òurs ! IV . Very Loud . 1. Boat ahoy ! Boat ahoy ! 2. Ye guards of liberty , I'm with you once again . I call to you With all my vòice . 3. Rejoice , you men of ...
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Androcles arms BARBARA FRIETCHIE battle beauty bird Bluebeard boat bobolink born BOSTON MASSACRE brave breath brother called Castle Charles Mackay child chirp clouds Cricket cried dark dear earth EMPEROR'S NEW CLOTHES EXERCISE eyes Farmer John father fellow Fidget fire flowers frogs gallant give gray hand happy Hark head hear heard heart heaven hills hour Hurrah John McKinnon Jonathan Kettle king knew land life-boat light lion look loud Mary Osborne master Memorus morning mother never night noble o'er pass Phil Adams poor Ring river river Dee roared rocks rose round shipworm shout sight Slyder Downehylle smile snow soldiers song sound Squire stood sweet T. B. Aldrich tell thee things thou thought TOM BROWN tower turned voice waves wild wind wise wonderful word Wordwell young
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Стр. 258 - For as the rain cometh down, And the snow from heaven, And returneth not thither, But watereth the earth, And maketh it bring forth and bud, That it may give seed to the sower, and bread to the eater: So shall my word be that goeth forth out of my mouth: It shall not return unto me void, But it shall accomplish that which I please, And it shall prosper in the thing whereto I sent it.
Стр. 231 - An hour passed on — the Turk awoke; That bright dream was his last; He woke — to hear his sentries shriek, "To arms! they come! the Greek! the Greek!
Стр. 308 - No, sir, she has none. They are meant for us : they can be meant for no other. They are sent over to bind and rivet upon us those chains which the British ministry have been so long forging.
Стр. 290 - ... the morning wind : the sun Of noon looked down, and saw not one. Up rose old Barbara Frietchie then, Bowed with her fourscore years and ten ; Bravest of all in Frederick town, She took up the flag the men hauled down; In her attic window the staff she set, To show that one heart was loyal yet. Up the street came the rebel tread, Stonewall Jackson riding ahead. Under his slouched hat left and right He glanced; the old flag met his sight. "Halt!
Стр. 232 - Bozzaris ! with the storied brave Greece nurtured in her glory's time, Rest thee — there is no prouder grave, Even in her own proud clime. We tell thy doom without a sigh ; For thou art Freedom's now, and Fame's — One of the few, the immortal names, That were not born to die.
Стр. 308 - We have petitioned ; we have remonstrated; we have supplicated; we have prostrated ourselves before the throne, and have implored its interposition to arrest the tyrannical hands of the ministry and parliament. Our petitions have been slighted ; our remonstrances have produced additional violence and insult; our supplications have been disregarded; and we have been spurned with contempt from the foot of the throne.
Стр. 248 - No sound of joy or sorrow Was heard from either bank; But friends and foes, in dumb surprise, With parted lips and straining eyes, Stood gazing where he sank; And when above the surges They saw his crest appear. All Rome sent forth a rapturous cry, And even the ranks of Tuscany Could scarce forbear to cheer.
Стр. 291 - But spare your country's flag," she said. A shade of sadness, a blush of shame Over the face of the leader came; The nobler nature within him stirred To life at that woman's deed and word: "Who touches a hair of yon gray head Dies like a dog! March on!
Стр. 308 - These are the implements of war and subjugation; the last arguments to which kings resort. I ask gentlemen, sir, What means this martial array, if its purpose be not to force us to submission? Can gentlemen assign any other possible motive for it? Has Great Britain any enemy, in this quarter of the world, to call for all this accumulation of navies and armies?
Стр. 290 - Over the mountains winding down, Horse and foot, into Frederick town. Forty flags with their silver stars, Forty flags with their crimson bars, Flapped in the morning wind : the sun Of noon looked down, and saw not one.