The Classic and the Beautiful from the Literature of Three Thousand Years, Том 1Henry Coppée Carson & Simpson, 1900 |
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... called to the same position at the Lehigh . Of Pro- fessor Coppée as an author little need be said , as his works are widely and favorably known many of them are of an educational character , and some of them are used as text - books ...
... called to the same position at the Lehigh . Of Pro- fessor Coppée as an author little need be said , as his works are widely and favorably known many of them are of an educational character , and some of them are used as text - books ...
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... called “ The Athens of the Western World . " Our columns will also contain selections from the same rich literature , gathered by that wonderful antiquarian linguist and historian , Bernardino de Sahagun . While the work abounds with ...
... called “ The Athens of the Western World . " Our columns will also contain selections from the same rich literature , gathered by that wonderful antiquarian linguist and historian , Bernardino de Sahagun . While the work abounds with ...
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... called . The improvements in the chronom- eter have in practice to a great extent su- perseded this laborious operation , but obser- vation remains , and unquestionably will for ever remain , the only dependence for ascer- taining the ...
... called . The improvements in the chronom- eter have in practice to a great extent su- perseded this laborious operation , but obser- vation remains , and unquestionably will for ever remain , the only dependence for ascer- taining the ...
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... called everything by its proper name . And , forasmuch as they were then abiding in divers parts of the world , they did not all of them use one and the same language , whence it followed that they had also different characters of ...
... called everything by its proper name . And , forasmuch as they were then abiding in divers parts of the world , they did not all of them use one and the same language , whence it followed that they had also different characters of ...
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... burlesqued , thy tears defied . * These beautiful and touching verses were written by a young lady in reply to a friend who had called her a monomaniac on the subject of temperance . Go stand where I have stood And see the strong.
... burlesqued , thy tears defied . * These beautiful and touching verses were written by a young lady in reply to a friend who had called her a monomaniac on the subject of temperance . Go stand where I have stood And see the strong.
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ABRAHAM MILLS Agrippina Anacreon Anfield appeared asked Babylon beautiful beneath Birch body breath called chivalry cried cubits dark dead dear death door Dunwoodie Dupin earth Euphrates eyes face fair father fear feel feet flowers Fontenoy friends GETA give hand Harvey hath head hear heard heart heaven Herodotus Hindu Hipparchus honor hope horse hour king kritters lady laugh leave light live look Lord Mahomet Manyema Mayton ment mind morning nature Nero never night o'er once passed peddler poor replied rest round seemed Sheridan side sigh silence sleep smile soul spirit stars stood sweet Sybrandt tears tell temple thee things THOMAS OSBORNE DAVIS thou thought thousand Timothy tion took truth turned voice William wind words YORK PUBLIC LIBRARY young youth
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Стр. 104 - At church, with meek and unaffected grace, His looks adorned the venerable place; Truth from his lips prevailed with double sway, And fools, who came to scoff, remained to pray.
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Стр. 311 - All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players: They have their exits, and their entrances; And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages. At first, the infant, Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms; And then, the whining school-boy, with his satchel, And shining morning face, creeping like snail Unwillingly to school: And then, the lover; Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad Made to his mistress...
Стр. 390 - I'll not leave thee, thou lone one, To pine on the stem : Since the lovely are sleeping, Go sleep thou with them. Thus kindly I scatter Thy leaves o'er the bed Where thy mates of the garden Lie scentless and dead.
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Стр. 101 - The dancing pair that simply sought renown, By holding out to tire each other down; The swain mistrustless of his smutted face, While secret laughter tittered round the place; The bashful virgin's sidelong looks of love, The matron's glance that would those looks reprove.
Стр. 273 - WISH MINE be a cot beside the hill ; A bee-hive's hum shall soothe my ear; A willowy brook, that turns a mill, With many a fall shall linger near. The swallow, oft, beneath my thatch, Shall twitter from her clay-built nest; Oft shall the pilgrim lift the latch, And share my meal, a welcome guest.
Стр. 465 - Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is; What if my leaves are falling like its own! The tumult of thy mighty harmonies Will take from both a deep, autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, Spirit fierce, My spirit! Be thou me, impetuous one! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth!
Стр. 321 - Was this the face that launched a thousand ships And burnt the topless towers of Ilium ?— Sweet Helen, make me immortal with a kiss. Her lips suck forth my soul : see, where it flies! Come, Helen, come, give me my soul again. Here will I dwell, for heaven is in these lips, And all is dross that is not Helena.