Fifth Reader ...American Book Company, 1913 - 480 páginas |
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... as clever with his sword as he was with his song , and he loved to use the one as well as the other . He was ever ready to fight the battle of any one who had been wronged . Besides , he loved mischief for its own sake . And as a 16.
... as clever with his sword as he was with his song , and he loved to use the one as well as the other . He was ever ready to fight the battle of any one who had been wronged . Besides , he loved mischief for its own sake . And as a 16.
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... fight this same Saladin . So he made an agreement with Philip of France , and in a short time they set out to redeem Palestine , though not until Richard had made the fair queen of the troubadours queen also of England . Therefore ...
... fight this same Saladin . So he made an agreement with Philip of France , and in a short time they set out to redeem Palestine , though not until Richard had made the fair queen of the troubadours queen also of England . Therefore ...
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... fighting so long , to give in , and the light was coming upon me , and again I fought toward it . Then suddenly I felt fresh air and fell into it headlong . II When I came to myself again , my hands were full of young grass and mold ...
... fighting so long , to give in , and the light was coming upon me , and again I fought toward it . Then suddenly I felt fresh air and fell into it headlong . II When I came to myself again , my hands were full of young grass and mold ...
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... fight . I feel the strength of twenty warlike men Leap in my veins , and know our righteous cause Shall win . " " My noble friend , " she said , " I The God of Battles be with us and yield This day a happy end unto our long And vexing ...
... fight . I feel the strength of twenty warlike men Leap in my veins , and know our righteous cause Shall win . " " My noble friend , " she said , " I The God of Battles be with us and yield This day a happy end unto our long And vexing ...
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... way in which Lincoln could fight valiantly against what he deemed wrong and yet preserve undiminished his love and respect for the brother from whom he differed . In the hour of a triumph that would have turned any weaker man's head 136.
... way in which Lincoln could fight valiantly against what he deemed wrong and yet preserve undiminished his love and respect for the brother from whom he differed . In the hour of a triumph that would have turned any weaker man's head 136.
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Términos y frases comunes
Ajax Ajax the Greater ALFRED TENNYSON ANDRÉ THEURIET ANNA BOTSFORD COMSTOCK Annabel Lee Apollyon battle beautiful bell bird Blondel boat brave castle cheer child corn cried dead dear earth Endymion English eyes face father fear feet field fight fire flowers G. T. FIFTH give gold Gout groschen Habersham hand head hear heard heart heaven Hector hills honor JAMES WHITCOMB RILEY JOAQUIN MILLER king knew Lady land laugh light live look Lord meadow message to Garcia morning mother Mount Latmus mountain never night noble o'er passed Pierrot pride Prospero queen Raleigh Richard sail Saladin ship shout silent sing smile snow soldiers song soul stood sweet sword Sycorax tell thee things thou thought trees turned valley voice watched wind wings wood words young
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Página 194 - I BRING fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas and the streams ; I bear light shade for the leaves when laid In their noonday dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of the lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under, And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder.
Página 252 - THE Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold, And his cohorts were gleaming in purple and gold; And the sheen of their spears was like stars on the sea, When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee.
Página 97 - IT WAS many and many a year ago, In a kingdom by the sea, That a maiden there lived whom you may know By the name of ANNABEL LEE; And this maiden she lived with no other thought Than to love and be loved by me.
Página 66 - O, sweet and far from cliff and scar The horns of Elfland faintly blowing! Blow, let us hear the purple glens replying, Blow, bugle; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying.
Página 195 - Over earth and ocean, with gentle motion, This pilot is guiding me, Lured by the love of the genii that move In the depths of the purple sea ; Over the rills, and the crags, and the hills, Over the lakes and the plains, Wherever he dream, under mountain or stream, The Spirit he loves remains; And I all the while bask in heaven's blue smile, Whilst he is dissolving in rains. The sanguine sunrise, with his meteor eyes, And his burning plumes outspread...
Página 290 - Clarence, in steel so bright, Though but a maiden knight, Yet in that furious fight, Scarce such another. Warwick in blood did wade, Oxford the foe invade, And cruel slaughter made, Still as they ran up; Suffolk his axe did ply, Beaumont and Willoughby Bare them right doughtily, Ferrers and Fanhope.
Página 463 - ... the swaying mass, their eager faces turning; Here Captain! dear father! This arm beneath your head! It is some dream that on the deck, You've fallen cold and dead. My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still, My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will, The ship is...
Página 421 - By the rude bridge that arched the flood Their flag to April's breeze unfurled. Here once the embattled farmers stood. And fired the shot heard round the world.
Página 98 - The angels, not half so happy in heaven, Went envying her and me; Yes! that was the reason (as all men know, In this kingdom by the sea) That the wind came out of the cloud by night, Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee.
Página 379 - UP with me ! up with me into the clouds ! For thy song, Lark, is strong; Up with me, up with me into the clouds ! Singing, singing, With clouds and sky about thee ringing, Lift me, guide me till I find That spot which seems so to thy mind...