Choice Literature, Книги 5American Book Company, 1912 |
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... gave such provisions as they had , and some cotton yarn , the only commodity of value that they could produce . Toward evening Columbus returned to his ship , accompanied by many of the islanders in their boats , which they called ...
... gave such provisions as they had , and some cotton yarn , the only commodity of value that they could produce . Toward evening Columbus returned to his ship , accompanied by many of the islanders in their boats , which they called ...
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... gave that world Its greatest lesson . " On ! Sail on ! " — GETTING SUPPLIES FROM THE WRECK From " Robinson Crusoe " DANIEL DEFOE Daniel Defoe was born in 1660 or 1661. He died near London in 1731. His father was a butcher , and educated ...
... gave that world Its greatest lesson . " On ! Sail on ! " — GETTING SUPPLIES FROM THE WRECK From " Robinson Crusoe " DANIEL DEFOE Daniel Defoe was born in 1660 or 1661. He died near London in 1731. His father was a butcher , and educated ...
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... gave them liberty to push out into the sea . Just when sailors were slowly learning to put confidence in the mariner's compass there arose in Europe a vehement desire for the discovery of unknown countries . A sudden interest sprung up ...
... gave them liberty to push out into the sea . Just when sailors were slowly learning to put confidence in the mariner's compass there arose in Europe a vehement desire for the discovery of unknown countries . A sudden interest sprung up ...
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... gave the chief stimulus to his enterprise was a story , current among the Indians of Cuba and Hispianola , that on the Island of Bimini , said to be one of the Bahamas , there was a fountain of such virtue , that , bathing in its waters ...
... gave the chief stimulus to his enterprise was a story , current among the Indians of Cuba and Hispianola , that on the Island of Bimini , said to be one of the Bahamas , there was a fountain of such virtue , that , bathing in its waters ...
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... fair brick house " as while he tended sheep . The seamen of the Rose Algier became discouraged , and gave up all hope of making their fortunes by discovering the Spanish wreck . They wanted to compel Captain Phips THE SUNKEN TREASURE 63.
... fair brick house " as while he tended sheep . The seamen of the Rose Algier became discouraged , and gave up all hope of making their fortunes by discovering the Spanish wreck . They wanted to compel Captain Phips THE SUNKEN TREASURE 63.
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alcalde alguazil Alhambra apple tree Arabian horse arms began Boabdil Bob-o-link bright brought Captain Phips cave cavern chair CHARLES MACKAY chee cocked corporal cried Dame damsel donkey enchanted England English escribano eyes father fortress Fritz Gallego gold Governor Manco Granada Grandfather hand head heard heart hill horse hour Indians Katydid king knew land looked Mary Dyer Montcalm Moor Moorish morning mountain never night o'er Old Castile old governor old soldier passed Peregil piece poems Poor Richard says prisoner Quaker raft replied returned Rip Van Winkle river ROBERT MACKENZIE rock round sailed seal of Solomon seemed ship shore side Spain Spanish Spink steed stone stood story sweet thee things thou thought Ticonderoga toil took tower treasure vault vessel village WASHINGTON IRVING water carrier wife wild WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT William Phips wreck
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Стр. 77 - The breaking waves dashed high On a stern and rock-bound coast, And the woods against a stormy sky Their giant branches tossed ; And the heavy night hung dark The hills and waters o'er, When a band of exiles moored their bark On the wild New England shore.
Стр. 203 - THE shades of night were falling fast, As through an Alpine village passed A youth, who bore, 'mid snow and ice, A banner with the strange device, Excelsior '. His brow was sad ; his eye beneath Flashed like a falchion from its sheath, And like a silver clarion rung The accents of that unknown tongue, Excelsior...
Стр. 79 - AY, tear her tattered ensign down ! Long has it waved on high, And many an eye has danced to see That banner in the sky; Beneath it rung the battle shout, And burst the cannon's roar; — The meteor of the ocean air Shall sweep the clouds no more. Her deck once red with heroes...
Стр. 255 - O'er wandering brooks and springs unseen, Or columbines, in purple dressed, Nod o'er the ground-bird's hidden nest. Thou waitest late and com'st alone, When woods are bare and birds are flown, And frosts and shortening days portend The aged year is near his end. Then doth thy sweet and quiet eye Look through its fringes to the sky, Blue — blue — as if that sky let fall A flower from its cerulean wall.
Стр. 259 - How much more than is necessary do we spend in sleep, forgetting, that The sleeping fox catches no poultry, and that There will be sleeping enough in the grave, as Poor Richard says.
Стр. 232 - WHOEVER has made a voyage up the Hudson must remember the Kaatskill mountains. They are a dismembered branch of the great Appalachian family, and are seen away to the west of the river, swelling up to a noble height, and lording it over the surrounding country. Every change of season, every change of weather, indeed, every hour of the day, produces some change in the magical hues and shapes of these mountains, and they are regarded by all the good wives, far and near, as perfect barometers.
Стр. 211 - Thou, too, sail on, O Ship of State ! Sail on, O UNION, strong and great! Humanity with all its fears, With all the hopes of future years, . ' Is hanging breathless on thy fate...
Стр. 42 - I wind about, and in and out, With here a blossom sailing, And here and there a lusty trout, And here and there a grayling, And here and there a foamy flake Upon me as I travel, With many a silvery waterbreak Above the golden gravel, And draw them all along and flow To join the brimming river, For nun may come, and men may go, But I go on forever.
Стр. 42 - I chatter over stony ways, In little sharps and trebles, I bubble into eddying bays, I babble on the pebbles. With many a curve my banks I fret, By many a field and fallow, And many a fairy foreland set With willow-weed and mallow. I chatter, chatter, as I flow To join the brimming river, For men may come and men may go, But I go on forever. I wind about, and in and out, With here a blossom sailing, And here and there a lusty trout, And here and there a grayling...
Стр. 101 - MID pleasures and palaces though we may roam, Be it ever so humble, there's no place like home!