The Royal readers. (Roy. sch. ser.). Ser.3. No.1,2 [2 eds.], 4, Tom 6 |
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Strona vii
... Norman England , Sir Roger de Coverley , Old English and Norman - French , Venice , Venice , The Circulation of Water , Ginevra , RHETORICAL PASSAGES . PART II . : — The Dignity of Labour , The Problem of Creation , ... J. H. Fyfe ...
... Norman England , Sir Roger de Coverley , Old English and Norman - French , Venice , Venice , The Circulation of Water , Ginevra , RHETORICAL PASSAGES . PART II . : — The Dignity of Labour , The Problem of Creation , ... J. H. Fyfe ...
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... Norman , heir of Armandave , who tore himself from the arms of his new - made bride , and glanced off " like fire from flint " with the bloody summons in his hand . So the Cross of Fire was passed from hand to hand , and from hamlet to ...
... Norman , heir of Armandave , who tore himself from the arms of his new - made bride , and glanced off " like fire from flint " with the bloody summons in his hand . So the Cross of Fire was passed from hand to hand , and from hamlet to ...
Strona 296
... then to a buffoon in pantomimes . 5 Sans , without ; a French word adopted in English without change of spelling ; but it is pronounced as an English word . PREPARING FOR THE CHASE . LIFE IN NORMAN ENGLAND . 296 THE SEVEN AGES OF MAN .
... then to a buffoon in pantomimes . 5 Sans , without ; a French word adopted in English without change of spelling ; but it is pronounced as an English word . PREPARING FOR THE CHASE . LIFE IN NORMAN ENGLAND . 296 THE SEVEN AGES OF MAN .
Strona 300
... Norman dishes , ' rejoiced in names of French origin - beef , mutton , veal , pork , venison . Round cakes , piously marked with a cross , piled the tables , on which pastry of various kinds also appeared . In good houses cups of glass ...
... Norman dishes , ' rejoiced in names of French origin - beef , mutton , veal , pork , venison . Round cakes , piously marked with a cross , piled the tables , on which pastry of various kinds also appeared . In good houses cups of glass ...
Strona 301
... Norman Conquest . In the Trinity College Psalter we have a picture of a Norman school , where the pupils sit in a circular row around the master as he lectures to them from a long roll of manuscript . Two writers sit by the desk , busy ...
... Norman Conquest . In the Trinity College Psalter we have a picture of a Norman school , where the pupils sit in a circular row around the master as he lectures to them from a long roll of manuscript . Two writers sit by the desk , busy ...
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Strona 290 - All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players. They have their exits and their entrances, And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages. At first the infant, Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms.
Strona 164 - It is now sixteen or seventeen years since I saw the queen of France, then the dauphiness, at Versailles; and surely never lighted on this orb, which she hardly seemed to touch, a more delightful vision. I saw her just above the horizon, decorating and cheering the elevated sphere she just began to move in, glittering like the morning star, full of life, and splendour, and joy.
Strona 29 - 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. For after the rain when with never a stain, The pavilion of heaven is bare, And the winds and sunbeams with their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph, And out of the caverns of rain, Like a child from the womb, like a ghost from the tomb, I arise and unbuild it again.
Strona 70 - Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, This many summers in a sea of glory; But far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must forever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye : I feel my heart new open'd. O, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes...
Strona 104 - Hear the mellow wedding bells, Golden bells! What a world of happiness their harmony foretells ! Through the balmy air of night How they ring out their delight! From the molten-golden notes, And all in tune, What a liquid ditty floats To the turtle-dove that listens, while she gloats On the moon...
Strona 347 - Come the three corners of the world in arms, And we shall shock them. Nought shall make us rue, If England to itself do rest but true.
Strona 164 - I thought ten thousand swords must have leaped from their scabbards to avenge even a look that threatened her with insult. But the age of chivalry is gone. That of sophisters, economists, and calculators has succeeded ; and the glory of Europe is extinguished for ever.
Strona 28 - 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.
Strona 87 - Oh! but to breathe the breath Of the cowslip and primrose sweet With the sky above my head, And the grass beneath my feet, For only one short hour To feel as I used to feel, Before I knew the woes of want And the walk that costs a meal!
Strona 91 - I sprang -to the stirrup, and Joris, and he; I galloped, Dirck galloped, we galloped all three; "Good speed!" cried the watch, as the gate-bolts undrew;