Fifth Reader ...American Book Company, 1913 - 480 páginas |
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... flowers of pure gold to be given as prizes in the contest . Each poet , or troubadour , was to sing or recite his ... flower for each kind of poetry offered , and a golden laurel for him whose recital should be judged the best of all ...
... flowers of pure gold to be given as prizes in the contest . Each poet , or troubadour , was to sing or recite his ... flower for each kind of poetry offered , and a golden laurel for him whose recital should be judged the best of all ...
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... flower Was only a crimson stain . And a dreamer's eyes they are downward cast , As he blends these words with the wailing blast : " It is the King of the Year rides past ! And Autumn is here again . -JAMES WHITCOMB RILEY . Daily need ...
... flower Was only a crimson stain . And a dreamer's eyes they are downward cast , As he blends these words with the wailing blast : " It is the King of the Year rides past ! And Autumn is here again . -JAMES WHITCOMB RILEY . Daily need ...
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... flowers : the white narcissus and the lily , the tulip , the purple hyacinth , and soft red roses . There were no storms on Mount Latmus . And , when the plains beneath were parched and brown with the fiery heats of summer , there the ...
... flowers : the white narcissus and the lily , the tulip , the purple hyacinth , and soft red roses . There were no storms on Mount Latmus . And , when the plains beneath were parched and brown with the fiery heats of summer , there the ...
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... flowers , the grass , and the lakes and flowing streams were flooded with fair pale light . Here Endymion passed the days of his happy youth . Now it was the lad's custom each day to drive his flocks to the high valleys , and let them ...
... flowers , the grass , and the lakes and flowing streams were flooded with fair pale light . Here Endymion passed the days of his happy youth . Now it was the lad's custom each day to drive his flocks to the high valleys , and let them ...
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... flowers of the hill , so that they seemed more lovely than before . After a time she came to the valley where Endymion was . And when she saw the sleeping youth she loved him for his great beauty , and would have thrown her arms about ...
... flowers of the hill , so that they seemed more lovely than before . After a time she came to the valley where Endymion was . And when she saw the sleeping youth she loved him for his great beauty , and would have thrown her arms about ...
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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...