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... stood fast . " Fire ! " out blazed the rifle - blast ; It shivered the window , pane and sàsh ; It rent the banner with seam and gàsh . WHITTIER . — Fight , gentlemen of England ! fìght , bold xii ADVANCED READINGS AND RECITATIONS .
... stood fast . " Fire ! " out blazed the rifle - blast ; It shivered the window , pane and sàsh ; It rent the banner with seam and gàsh . WHITTIER . — Fight , gentlemen of England ! fìght , bold xii ADVANCED READINGS AND RECITATIONS .
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... stood fàst . " Fire ! " out blazed the rifle - blast ; It shivered the window , pane and sash ; It rent the banner with seam and gàsh . WHITTIER . Fight , gentlemen of England ! fight , bold yeòmen xii ADVANCED READINGS AND RECITATIONS .
... stood fàst . " Fire ! " out blazed the rifle - blast ; It shivered the window , pane and sash ; It rent the banner with seam and gàsh . WHITTIER . Fight , gentlemen of England ! fight , bold yeòmen xii ADVANCED READINGS AND RECITATIONS .
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... stood up against those more powerful than he ; he had ex- posed himself to reproach , obloquy , and persecution . Had he not done so , he would not have been the man you praise to- day ; and yet for doing so he was cried down but ...
... stood up against those more powerful than he ; he had ex- posed himself to reproach , obloquy , and persecution . Had he not done so , he would not have been the man you praise to- day ; and yet for doing so he was cried down but ...
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... stood there alone , As calm and as cold as a statue of stone ; And they read a big writin ' , a yard long at laste , An ' JIM didn't understand it nor mind it a taste , An ' the judge took a big pinch iv snuff , and he says , " Are you ...
... stood there alone , As calm and as cold as a statue of stone ; And they read a big writin ' , a yard long at laste , An ' JIM didn't understand it nor mind it a taste , An ' the judge took a big pinch iv snuff , and he says , " Are you ...
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... stood , and the thunders of eloquence were heard . There , arose the sun of science on Athens ' lofty towers ; and there , the sidereal orbs of learn- ing illuminated the world . It was in Greece that the human mind emerged from the ...
... stood , and the thunders of eloquence were heard . There , arose the sun of science on Athens ' lofty towers ; and there , the sidereal orbs of learn- ing illuminated the world . It was in Greece that the human mind emerged from the ...
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Страница 31 - HAIL to thee, blithe spirit ! Bird thou never wert, That from heaven, or near it, Pourest thy full heart In profuse strains of unpremeditated art. Higher still and higher From the earth thou springest Like a cloud of fire; The blue deep thou wingest, And singing still dost soar, and soaring ever singest.
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Страница 241 - The splendor falls on castle walls And snowy summits old in story: The long light shakes across the lakes, And the wild cataract leaps in glory. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, Blow, bugle ; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying. O hark, O hear ! how thin and clear, And thinner, clearer, farther going ! 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.
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