The Sixth Reader: Consisting of Extracts in Prose and Verse, with Biographical and Critical Notices of the Authors : for the Use of Advanced Classes in Public and Private SchoolsBrewer and Tileston, 1873 - 436页 |
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... forever ! - " Sórrow was déad , indeed , in her ; but pèace and perfect happiness were bòrn , - imaged - in her tranquil beauty and profound repòse . 66 ' Waking , she never wandered in her mind but once , and that was at beautiful ...
... forever ! - " Sórrow was déad , indeed , in her ; but pèace and perfect happiness were bòrn , - imaged - in her tranquil beauty and profound repòse . 66 ' Waking , she never wandered in her mind but once , and that was at beautiful ...
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... forever . " The following selection from Shelley's " To a Skylark , " is full of rapturous beauty , and requires the ' purest tone ' and the smoothest and happiest median stress , ' prolonged with swelling fulness on the emphatic words ...
... forever . " The following selection from Shelley's " To a Skylark , " is full of rapturous beauty , and requires the ' purest tone ' and the smoothest and happiest median stress , ' prolonged with swelling fulness on the emphatic words ...
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... Forever and forever ; all in a blessed home- And there to wait a little while till you and Effie come To lie within the light of God , as I lie upon your breast — And the wicked cease from troubling and the weary are at rest ...
... Forever and forever ; all in a blessed home- And there to wait a little while till you and Effie come To lie within the light of God , as I lie upon your breast — And the wicked cease from troubling and the weary are at rest ...
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... forever , one and inseparable ! " 2 . • Unemotional ' and ' grave . ' " Friends , I come not here to talk . Ye know too well The story of our thraldom . We are slaves ! The bright sun rises to his course , and lights A race of slaves ...
... forever , one and inseparable ! " 2 . • Unemotional ' and ' grave . ' " Friends , I come not here to talk . Ye know too well The story of our thraldom . We are slaves ! The bright sun rises to his course , and lights A race of slaves ...
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... Forever - never ! Never - - forever ! " 2 Halfway up the stairs it stands , And points and beckons with its hands From its case of massive oak , Like a monk , who , under his cloak , Crosses himself , and sighs , alas ! With sorrowful ...
... Forever - never ! Never - - forever ! " 2 Halfway up the stairs it stands , And points and beckons with its hands From its case of massive oak , Like a monk , who , under his cloak , Crosses himself , and sighs , alas ! With sorrowful ...
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第239页 - NOT a drum was heard, not a funeral note, As his corse to the rampart we hurried ; Not a soldier discharged his farewell shot O'er the grave where our hero we buried.
第lxiv页 - What thou art, we know not ; What is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright to see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody.
第380页 - Much I marvelled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so plainly, Though its answer little meaning — little relevancy bore; For we cannot help agreeing that no living human being Ever yet was blessed with seeing bird above his chamber door — Bird or beast upon the sculptured bust above his chamber door, With such name as
第364页 - Thy waters wasted them while they were free, And many a tyrant since; their shores obey The stranger, slave, or savage; their decay Has dried up realms to deserts: — not so thou, Unchangeable save to thy wild waves' play — Time writes no wrinkle on thine azure brow — Such as creation's dawn beheld thou rollest now.
第229页 - 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 for ever hide me.
第248页 - When thoughts Of the last bitter hour come like a blight Over thy spirit, and sad images Of the stern agony, and shroud, and pall, And breathless darkness, and the narrow house, Make thee to shudder, and grow sick at heart — Go forth, under the open sky, and list To nature's teachings, while from all around — Earth and her waters, and the depths of air — Comes a still voice...
第378页 - 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xli页 - All this? ay, more: Fret till your proud heart break; Go, show your slaves how choleric you are, And make your bondmen tremble. Must I budge? Must I observe you? Must I stand and crouch Under your testy humour? By the gods, You shall digest the venom of your spleen, Though it do split you; for, from this day forth, I'll use you for my mirth, yea, for my laughter, When you are waspish.
第406页 - For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn. Or busy housewife ply her evening care; No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share.
第418页 - But yesterday the word of Caesar might Have stood against the world: now lies he there, And none so poor to do him reverence. O masters, if I were disposed to stir Your hearts and minds to mutiny and rage, 1 should do Brutus wrong, and Cassius wrong, Who, you all know, are honorable men. I will not do them wrong; I rather choose To wrong the dead, to wrong myself, and you, Than I will wrong such honorable men.