Blackie's graded readers, ed. by M. Paterson, 第 7 篇Maurice Paterson 1880 |
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Maurice Paterson. THE BURIAL OF LIVINGSTONE . The remains of Livingstone , " brought by faithful hands over land and sea , " were committed to their resting - place in Westminster Abbey on April 18 , 1874 . 1. Droop half - mast colours ...
Maurice Paterson. THE BURIAL OF LIVINGSTONE . The remains of Livingstone , " brought by faithful hands over land and sea , " were committed to their resting - place in Westminster Abbey on April 18 , 1874 . 1. Droop half - mast colours ...
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... brought into a sum , What place or person calls for , he doth pay . 4. Whom none can work or woo , To use in anything a trick or sleight , For above all things he abhors deceit ! His words and works , and fashion too , All of a piece ...
... brought into a sum , What place or person calls for , he doth pay . 4. Whom none can work or woo , To use in anything a trick or sleight , For above all things he abhors deceit ! His words and works , and fashion too , All of a piece ...
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... brought into contact with a mass of cotton separated from the cylinder by steel bars or grat- ings . The teeth of the saws , playing between these bars , catch the cotton and draw it through , leaving the seeds behind . Underneath the ...
... brought into contact with a mass of cotton separated from the cylinder by steel bars or grat- ings . The teeth of the saws , playing between these bars , catch the cotton and draw it through , leaving the seeds behind . Underneath the ...
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... brought up among seafaring people , Francis took early to the water . He served his time as an ap- prentice in a channel coaster , and his master , who had been struck with his character , left the vessel to him in his will when he died ...
... brought up among seafaring people , Francis took early to the water . He served his time as an ap- prentice in a channel coaster , and his master , who had been struck with his character , left the vessel to him in his will when he died ...
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... brought fair winds and smooth seas , and running up the coast Drake learned that in the harbour of Valparaiso there lay a great galleon which had come from Peru . Galleons were the fruit he was in search of . He sailed in , and the ...
... brought fair winds and smooth seas , and running up the coast Drake learned that in the harbour of Valparaiso there lay a great galleon which had come from Peru . Galleons were the fruit he was in search of . He sailed in , and the ...
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第 248 頁 - There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as often as dance it can, Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky.
第 197 頁 - Mozambic, off at sea north-east winds blow Sabean odours from the spicy shore Of Araby the blest ; with such delay Well pleas'd they slack their course, and many a league Cheer'd with the grateful smell, old Ocean smiles : So entertain'd those odorous sweets the Fiend, Who came their bane.
第 115 頁 - He makes the figs our mouths to meet And throws the melons at our feet; But apples plants of such a price, No tree could ever bear them twice. With cedars chosen by His hand From Lebanon He stores the land; And makes the hollow seas that roar Proclaim the ambergris on shore.
第 296 頁 - Love had he found in huts where poor Men lie, His daily Teachers had been Woods and Rills, The silence that is in the starry sky, The sleep that is among the lonely hills. In him the savage Virtue of the Race, Revenge, and all ferocious thoughts were dead : Nor did he change ; but kept in lofty place The wisdom which adversity had bred. Glad were the Vales, and every cottage hearth ; The Shepherd Lord was honoured more and more: And, ages after he was laid in earth, " The Good Lord Clifford
第 139 頁 - Nor less composure waits upon the roar Of distant floods, or on the softer voice Of neighbouring fountain, or of rills that slip Through the cleft rock, and, chiming as they fall Upon loose pebbles, lose themselves at length In matted grass, that with a livelier green Betrays the secret of their silent course.
第 130 頁 - Wild is thy lay and loud, Far in the downy cloud, Love gives it energy, love gave it birth. Where, on thy dewy wing, Where art thou journeying? Thy lay is in heaven, thy love is on earth. O'er fell and fountain sheen, O'er moor and mountain green, O'er the red streamer that heralds...
第 139 頁 - Nor rural sights alone, but rural sounds Exhilarate the spirit, and restore The tone of languid nature. Mighty winds That sweep the skirt of some far-spreading wood Of ancient growth, make music not unlike The dash of ocean on his winding shore...
第 289 頁 - Sweeps through the clear deep sea; And the yellow and scarlet tufts of ocean Are bending like corn on the upland lea: And life, in rare and beautiful forms. Is sporting amid those bowers of stone, And is safe when the wrathful spirit of storms Has made the top of the wave his own ; And when the ship from his fury flies, Where the myriad voices of ocean roar, When the wind-god frowns in the murky skies, And demons are waiting the wreck on shore; Then far below in the peaceful sea, The purple mullet...
第 246 頁 - Along the emblazoned wall. This was the bravest warrior That ever buckled sword, This the most gifted poet That ever breathed a word; And never earth's philosopher Traced, with his golden pen, On the deathless page, truths half so sage As he wrote down for men.
第 302 頁 - PRISONER OF CHILLON. MY hair is gray, but not with years, Nor grew it white In a single night, As men's have grown from sudden fears: My limbs are bow'd, though not with toil, But rusted with a vile repose, For they have been a dungeon's spoil, And mine has been the fate of those To whom the goodly earth and air Are bann'd, and barr'd — forbidden fare...