Relfe brothers' model reading-books, in prose and verse, ed., with notes and intr. by R.F. Charles, Том 5Richard Fletcher Charles 1882 |
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... the Tyne- A wealthy lord was he ; And all his wealth was marked as mine , He had but only me . " To win me from his tender arms Unnumbered suitors came ; Who praised me for imputed charms , And felt or feigned a flame . " Each hour , a ...
... the Tyne- A wealthy lord was he ; And all his wealth was marked as mine , He had but only me . " To win me from his tender arms Unnumbered suitors came ; Who praised me for imputed charms , And felt or feigned a flame . " Each hour , a ...
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A. P. Stanley battle beautiful birds Black Prince brother burning called carnivoras castle chief mate church court cried dark dear doth Duke Dunnet Head England English eyes fair father feeling feet fields fire forest furnace garden gazing Gentlemanly Interest gentlemen grave hall hand hath head hear heard heart Henry Wharton Hiawatha Holborn Head honour Kenilworth Castle kind king kraal labour ladies land light lion lives locusts London looked Lord maize Mariposa Grove Martin miles Minnehaha Miss Matty Miss Pole moon never night noble o'er once Palissy passed Pecksniff play prisoner Pyramus Pyramus and Thisbe queen Quin round Saturn seen shell silence stood Street Swartboy sweet tell thee Themistocles thing Thisby thou thought Tower trees turn voice wall watch Westminster Hall wind wings words
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Страница 98 - Alas! they had been friends in youth; But whispering tongues can poison truth ; And constancy lives in realms above ; And life is thorny ; and youth is vain ; And to be wroth with one we love, Doth work like madness in the brain.
Страница 43 - A day of darkness and of gloominess, a day of clouds and of thick darkness, as the morning spread upon the mountains: a great people and a strong; there hath not been ever the like, neither shall be any more after it, even to the years of many generations.
Страница 293 - Harmonious numbers ; as the wakeful bird Sings darkling, and in shadiest covert hid Tunes her nocturnal note. Thus with the year Seasons return, but not to me returns Day, or the sweet approach of even or morn, Or sight of vernal bloom, or summer's rose, Or flocks, or herds, or human face divine...
Страница 306 - My hold of the colonies is in the close affection which grows from common names, from kindred blood, from similar privileges, and equal protection. These are ties which, though light as air, are as strong as links of iron. Let the colonies always keep the idea of their civil rights associated with your government; they will cling and grapple to you, and no force under heaven will be of power to tear them from their allegiance. But let it...
Страница 166 - I see the lights of the village Gleam through the rain and the mist, And a feeling of sadness comes o'er me, That my soul cannot resist : A feeling of sadness and longing, That is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles the rain...
Страница 292 - Or hear'st thou rather, pure ethereal stream, Whose fountain who shall tell ? Before the sun, Before the heavens thou wert, and at the voice Of God, as with a mantle, didst invest The rising world of waters dark and deep, Won from the void and formless infinite.
Страница 112 - I had never before seen any of them. I bought it, read it over and over, and was much delighted with it. I thought the writing excellent, and wished, if possible, to imitate it.
Страница 141 - I thought of this, and I was glad, For thought of them had made me mad; But I was curious to ascend To my barr'd windows, and to bend Once more, upon the mountains high, The quiet of a loving eye.
Страница 159 - It is not growing like a tree In bulk, doth make man better be; Or standing long an oak, three hundred year, To fall a log, at last, dry, bald, and sere: A lily of a day, Is fairer far, in May, Although it fall, and die that night; It was the plant, and flower of light. In small proportions, we just beauties see: And in short measures, life may perfect be.
Страница 119 - But mine the sorrow, mine the fault, And well my life shall pay ; I'll seek the solitude he sought, And stretch me where he lay. " And there forlorn, despairing, hid, I'll lay me down and die ; 'Tvvas so for me that Edwin did, And so for him will I.