McGuffey's New Sixth Eclectic Reader: Exercises in Rhetorical Reading, with Introductory Rules and ExamplesW.B. Smith, 1857 - 448 頁 |
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... Little Brook and the Star 157. The Same . - Concluded · Wilson . 325 · · Macaulay . 331 • 334 338 · • Dr. Johnson . 340 · · Wm . Wirt . 342 346 · · Walter Scott . 351 • • Shakspeare . 360 • · · 370 376 · • · Grimke . 379 ...
... Little Brook and the Star 157. The Same . - Concluded · Wilson . 325 · · Macaulay . 331 • 334 338 · • Dr. Johnson . 340 · · Wm . Wirt . 342 346 · · Walter Scott . 351 • • Shakspeare . 360 • · · 370 376 · • · Grimke . 379 ...
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... little brook , and the windings of its happy border . The trees shed their blossoms over our young heads ; the flowers on the brink seem to offer themselves to our hands ; we are happy in hope , and we grasp eagerly at the beauties ...
... little brook , and the windings of its happy border . The trees shed their blossoms over our young heads ; the flowers on the brink seem to offer themselves to our hands ; we are happy in hope , and we grasp eagerly at the beauties ...
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... LITTLE BROOK AND THE STAR . 1. ONCE upon a time , in the leafy * covert of a wild , woody + dingle , there lived ( for it was indeed , a thing of life ) a cer- tain little brook , that might have been the happiest creature in the world ...
... LITTLE BROOK AND THE STAR . 1. ONCE upon a time , in the leafy * covert of a wild , woody + dingle , there lived ( for it was indeed , a thing of life ) a cer- tain little brook , that might have been the happiest creature in the world ...
第 390 頁
... little brook so delightfully situated ; for its existence , though secluded , was neither monotonous nor solitary . A thousand trifling incidents ( trifling , but not uninteresting , ) were perpetually varying the scene ; and ...
... little brook so delightfully situated ; for its existence , though secluded , was neither monotonous nor solitary . A thousand trifling incidents ( trifling , but not uninteresting , ) were perpetually varying the scene ; and ...
第 391 頁
... little brook , still sought his food on its mossy banks ; and , tuning his small pipe , when every other feath- ered throat , but his own , was mute , took up the eternal hymn of gratitude , which began with the birth - day of Nature ...
... little brook , still sought his food on its mossy banks ; and , tuning his small pipe , when every other feath- ered throat , but his own , was mute , took up the eternal hymn of gratitude , which began with the birth - day of Nature ...
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第 254 頁 - Yet Brutus says he was ambitious; And, sure, he is an honorable man. I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke, But here I am to speak what I do know.
第 424 頁 - The steps of a good man are ordered by the Lord, And he delighteth in his way ; Though he fall, he shall not be utterly cast down; For the Lord upholdeth him with his hand.
第 198 頁 - The hills Rock-ribbed and ancient as the sun, - the vales Stretching in pensive quietness between; The venerable woods - rivers that move In majesty, and the complaining brooks That make the meadows green; and, poured round all, Old Ocean's gray and melancholy waste, Are but the solemn decorations all Of the great tomb of man.
第 198 頁 - His favorite phantom; yet all these shall leave Their mirth and their employments, and shall come, And make their bed with thee. As the long train Of ages glide away, the sons of men, The youth in life's green spring, and he who goes In the full strength of years, matron, and maid...
第 415 頁 - One touch to her hand, and one word in her ear, When they reached the hall door, and the charger stood near; So light to the croupe the fair lady he swung, So light to the saddle before her he sprung! "She is won! we are gone, over bank, bush, and scaur; They'll have fleet steeds that follow,
第 354 頁 - 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.
第 309 頁 - Entreat me not to leave thee, or to return from following after thee : for whither thou goest, I will go ; and where thou lodgest I will lodge : thy people shall be my people, and thy God my God: " Where thou diest, will I die, and there will I be buried; the Lord do so to me, and more also, if aught but death part thee and me.
第 136 頁 - Disguise fair nature with hard-favour'd rage; Then lend the eye a terrible aspect; Let it pry through the portage of the head Like the brass cannon; let the brow o'erwhelm it As fearfully as doth a galled rock O'erhang and jutty his confounded base, Swill'd with the wild and wasteful ocean.
第 253 頁 - Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears; I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. The evil, that men do, lives after them ; The good is oft interred with their bones ; So let it be with Caesar.
第 365 頁 - By heaven, I had rather coin my heart, And drop my blood for drachmas, than to wring From the hard hands of peasants their' vile trash By any indirection.