Primer [first-fifth] Reader, 第 5 冊Ginn, 1908 |
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第 12 頁
... Nay , daughter " ; and the keeper again peered into the distance . " If they were friends , they would have sailed boldly into the harbor , and passed without fear the 66 cations erected to protect the town . See , Ruth 12.
... Nay , daughter " ; and the keeper again peered into the distance . " If they were friends , they would have sailed boldly into the harbor , and passed without fear the 66 cations erected to protect the town . See , Ruth 12.
第 24 頁
... passed , and the light was not seen again ; then it gleamed upward once or twice , like a torch , and finally disappeared . This circumstance was soon known . to all in the ship , though few attached the same impor- tance to it as ...
... passed , and the light was not seen again ; then it gleamed upward once or twice , like a torch , and finally disappeared . This circumstance was soon known . to all in the ship , though few attached the same impor- tance to it as ...
第 26 頁
... passed away , the ships driving ahead with a speed much exceeding that of their ordinary rate of sailing , until the night had turned , when its dark- ness was suddenly illuminated by a blaze of light , and the report of a gun from the ...
... passed away , the ships driving ahead with a speed much exceeding that of their ordinary rate of sailing , until the night had turned , when its dark- ness was suddenly illuminated by a blaze of light , and the report of a gun from the ...
第 50 頁
... passed ; but I remarked that when her laugh was over , the child's bright eyes were dimmed with tears , called forth by the fullness of heart with which she welcomed her favorite after the little anxiety of the night . As for Kit , he ...
... passed ; but I remarked that when her laugh was over , the child's bright eyes were dimmed with tears , called forth by the fullness of heart with which she welcomed her favorite after the little anxiety of the night . As for Kit , he ...
第 53 頁
... passed out . The old man paused a moment while it was gently closed and fastened on the inside , and satisfied that this was done , walked on at a slow pace . At the street corner he stopped . Regarding me with a troubled countenance ...
... passed out . The old man paused a moment while it was gently closed and fastened on the inside , and satisfied that this was done , walked on at a slow pace . At the street corner he stopped . Regarding me with a troubled countenance ...
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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 148 頁 - Careless their merits or their faults to scan, His pity gave ere charity began.
第 149 頁 - To them his heart, his love, his griefs, were given, But all his serious thoughts had rest in heaven, As some tall cliff that lifts its awful form, Swells from the vale and midway leaves the storm ; Though round its breast the rolling clouds are spread, • Eternal sunshine settles on its head.
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 29 頁 - Sail on! sail on! and on!" They sailed. They sailed. Then spake the mate: "This mad sea shows his teeth tonight. He curls his lip, he lies in wait, With lifted teeth, as if to bite! Brave Admiral, say but one good word : What shall we do when hope is gone ?" The words leapt like a leaping sword: "Sail on! sail on! and on!
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 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 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.