Shoemaker's Best Selections for Readings and Recitations, Wydanie 5Penn Publishing Company, 1905 |
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Strona 55
... 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 ...
... 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 ...
Strona 58
... hills ; to them , slow - penciled , iris - dyed , the tender framing of their endless imagery . Sharing the stillness of the unimpassioned rock , they share also its endurance ; and while the winds of departing spring scatter the white ...
... hills ; to them , slow - penciled , iris - dyed , the tender framing of their endless imagery . Sharing the stillness of the unimpassioned rock , they share also its endurance ; and while the winds of departing spring scatter the white ...
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... hills , And each separate window shining Like a bed of daffodils . Up above the tallest poplars In its stateliness it rose , With its carved and curious gables , And its marble porticoes ; But she did not see the grandeur , And she ...
... hills , And each separate window shining Like a bed of daffodils . Up above the tallest poplars In its stateliness it rose , With its carved and curious gables , And its marble porticoes ; But she did not see the grandeur , And she ...
Strona 63
... hills . Oh , the eagle has the sunshine , And his way is grand and still ; But the lark can turn the cloud into A temple if she will ! That evening when the cornfields Had lost the rainbow light Of vanishing wings a - trailing And ...
... hills . Oh , the eagle has the sunshine , And his way is grand and still ; But the lark can turn the cloud into A temple if she will ! That evening when the cornfields Had lost the rainbow light Of vanishing wings a - trailing And ...
Strona 64
... hill the answer floated up . muffled by the distance- " Ma'm ? " " Come heah , sah ! " Aunt Polly folded her arms and leaned against the doorway and waited for the appearance of her son and heir above the edge of the hill on which her ...
... hill the answer floated up . muffled by the distance- " Ma'm ? " " Come heah , sah ! " Aunt Polly folded her arms and leaned against the doorway and waited for the appearance of her son and heir above the edge of the hill on which her ...
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Kluczowe wyrazy i wyrażenia
ALICE CARY Aristarchus arms Aunt Balaam beautiful Becket bless blue brave breath CHARLES DICKENS child corn Costello courser cried dark David Copperfield dead dear death Desaix door dream Euphemia eyes face father feet fell fire flowers girl glory gray Griffith hair hand hath head hear heard heart heaven Hepton hills Isam John of Salisbury Johnnie Miller King King Tee kiss knew lady land light lips live look Lord Mervane Middlerib morning mother Nestleton never night o'er Orlando pockets poor pray prayer rest Rosalind round seemed shining side Sir Guy sleep smile Somers soul stand star stood sweet tears tell thee thing THOMAS À BECKET thou thought Trotwood turned Twas Uncle Ben voice wife wild Wildgrave Winkle woman wonder words
Popularne fragmenty
Strona 54 - I am the daughter of earth and water, And the nursling of the sky ; I pass through the pores of the ocean and shores ; I change, but I cannot die.
Strona 73 - And it came to pass at noon, that Elijah mocked them, and said, Cry aloud : for he is a god ; either he is talking, or he is pursuing, or he is in a journey, or peradventure he sleepeth, and must be awaked.
Strona 63 - God is not a man, that he should lie; Neither the son of man, that he should repent: Hath he said, and shall he not do it? Or hath he spoken, and shall he not make it good?
Strona 54 - May have broken the woof of my tent's thin roof, The stars peep behind her and peer; And I laugh to see them whirl and flee, Like a swarm of golden bees, When I widen the rent in my wind-built tent, Till the calm rivers, lakes and seas, Like strips of the sky fallen through me on high, Are each paved with the moon and these.