Little Classics, Томови 13-14Rossiter Johnson Houghton, Mifflin and Company, 1875 |
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... Lars Porsena Both morn and evening stand : Evening and morn the Thirty Have turned the verses o'er , Traced from the right on linen white By mighty seers of yore . Thints " Go forth , go forth , Lars Porsena , 211.
... Lars Porsena Both morn and evening stand : Evening and morn the Thirty Have turned the verses o'er , Traced from the right on linen white By mighty seers of yore . Thints " Go forth , go forth , Lars Porsena , 211.
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... Lars Porsena Upon the trysting - day . For all the Etruscan armies Were ranged beneath his eye , And many a banished Roman , And many a stout ally ; And with a mighty following To join the muster came The Tusculan Mamilius , Prince of ...
... Lars Porsena Upon the trysting - day . For all the Etruscan armies Were ranged beneath his eye , And many a banished Roman , And many a stout ally ; And with a mighty following To join the muster came The Tusculan Mamilius , Prince of ...
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... Lars Porsena is here . " On the low hills to westward The Consul fixed his eye , Eat , owns , may guess , go down ;. LITTLE CLASSICS .
... Lars Porsena is here . " On the low hills to westward The Consul fixed his eye , Eat , owns , may guess , go down ;. LITTLE CLASSICS .
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... Lars Porsena of Clusium Sate in his ivory car . By the right wheel rode Mamilius , Prince of the Latian name ; And by the left false Sextus , That wrought the deed of shame . But when the face of Sextus Was seen among the foes , A yell ...
... Lars Porsena of Clusium Sate in his ivory car . By the right wheel rode Mamilius , Prince of the Latian name ; And by the left false Sextus , That wrought the deed of shame . But when the face of Sextus Was seen among the foes , A yell ...
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Agnes Beadsman beneath Bingen bird blest blood bowers breast breath bright brow cloud Clusium cold Connocht Moran's corse curse dark dead dear deep door dream dungeon earth EUGENE ARAM EVE OF ST Excalibur eyes fair fear fell fierce fled flew flowers frae gaze gray green grew hand hath heard heart heaven HORATIUS hung Kilmeny King King Arthur knew lady land Lars Porsena light lily lonely looked loud Madeline moon morn mortal never Nevermore night o'er odor pale Peri Porphyro Porsena pray Quoth Rhine rose round sails seen Sensitive Plant shadow shipwrecked coast shone sigh silent Sir Bedivere SKELETON IN ARMOR sleep smile soft soul sound spake spirit star stood sweet TAM O'SHANTER tears tell thee thine thing THOMAS HOOD thou thought trembling voice wall Wedding-Guest weep whisper wild wind wings
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Страница 36 - twas like all instruments, Now like a lonely flute; And now it is an angel's song That makes the heavens be mute. " It ceased"; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till noon, A noise like of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune.
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Страница 145 - Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and. curious volume of forgotten lore — While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. " "Tis some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door — Only this and nothing more.
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