Primer [first-fifth] Reader, 第 5 卷Ginn, 1908 |
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... schoolhouse wall , are the schoolhouse boys who are not to play - up , and have to stay in goal . The larger body moving to the island goal are the school- boys in a like predicament . The great mass in the mid- dle are the players - up ...
... schoolhouse wall , are the schoolhouse boys who are not to play - up , and have to stay in goal . The larger body moving to the island goal are the school- boys in a like predicament . The great mass in the mid- dle are the players - up ...
第 178 頁
... schoolhouse side is drilled . You will see in the first place that the sixth - form boy , who has the charge of goal , has spread his force ( the goal keepers ) so as to occupy the whole space behind the goal posts , at distances of ...
... schoolhouse side is drilled . You will see in the first place that the sixth - form boy , who has the charge of goal , has spread his force ( the goal keepers ) so as to occupy the whole space behind the goal posts , at distances of ...
第 179 頁
... schoolhouse wings , a shout of " Are you ready ? " and loud affirmative reply . Old Brooke takes half a dozen quick steps , and away goes the ball spinning toward the school goal , seventy yards before it touches ground , and at no ...
... schoolhouse wings , a shout of " Are you ready ? " and loud affirmative reply . Old Brooke takes half a dozen quick steps , and away goes the ball spinning toward the school goal , seventy yards before it touches ground , and at no ...
第 180 頁
... schoolhouse match was no joke in the consulship of Plancus . But see ! it has broken ; the ball is driven out on the schoolhouse side , and a rush of the school carries it past the schoolhouse players - up . " Look out in quarters ...
... schoolhouse match was no joke in the consulship of Plancus . But see ! it has broken ; the ball is driven out on the schoolhouse side , and a rush of the school carries it past the schoolhouse players - up . " Look out in quarters ...
第 183 頁
... schoolhouse — but to make us think that's what you want — a vastly different thing ; and fellows of your kidney will never go through more than the skirts of a scrummage , where it's all push and no kicking . We respect boys who keep ...
... schoolhouse — but to make us think that's what you want — a vastly different thing ; and fellows of your kidney will never go through more than the skirts of a scrummage , where it's all push and no kicking . We respect boys who keep ...
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第 174 頁 - But such a tide as moving seems asleep, Too full for sound and foam, When that which drew from out the boundless deep Turns again home. Twilight and evening bell, And after that the dark ! And may there be no sadness of farewell, When I embark; For tho...
第 63 頁 - Read from some humbler poet, Whose songs gushed from his heart, As showers from the clouds of summer, Or tears from the eyelids start; Who, through long days of labor, And nights devoid of ease, Still heard in his soul the music Of wonderful melodies.
第 272 頁 - O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave? On the shore, dimly seen through the mists of the deep, Where the foe's haughty host in dread silence reposes, What is that which the breeze, o'er the towering steep, As it fitfully blows, half conceals, half discloses?
第 294 頁 - We are met on a great battlefield of that war. We have come to dedicate a portion of that field as a final restingplace of those who here gave their lives that that nation might live. It is altogether fitting and proper that we should do this. But in a larger sense we cannot dedicate, we cannot consecrate, we cannot hallow this ground. The brave men, living and dead, who struggled here, have consecrated it far above our power to add or detract.
第 28 頁 - Behind him lay the gray Azores, Behind the Gates of Hercules; Before him not the ghost of shores, Before him only shoreless seas. The good mate said: "Now must we pray, For lo! the very stars are gone, Brave Adm'r'l speak; what shall I say?
第 321 頁 - Farewell, a long farewell to all my greatness ! This is the state of man ; to-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him : The third day comes a frost, a killing frost ; And, — when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do.
第 63 頁 - Such songs have power to quiet The restless pulse of care, And come like the benediction That follows after prayer. Then read from the treasured volume The poem of thy choice, And lend to the rhyme of the poet The beauty of thy voice. And the night shall be filled with music, And the cares that infest the day, Shall fold their tents, like the Arabs, And as silently steal away.
第 287 頁 - BREATHES there the man, with soul so dead, Who never to himself hath said, This is my own, my native land ! Whose heart hath ne'er within him burned, As home his footsteps he hath turned, From wandering on a foreign strand...
第 103 頁 - For the merchandise of it is better than the merchandise of silver, and the gain thereof than fine gold. She is more precious than rubies: and all the things thou canst desire are not to be compared unto her.
第 62 頁 - And a feeling of sadness conies 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.