Primer [first-fifth] Reader, 第 5 冊Ginn, 1908 |
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第 26 頁
... turned to the west in anxious watchfulness . In this manner the time 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 ...
... turned to the west in anxious watchfulness . In this manner the time 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 ...
第 35 頁
... turned gown , but brave in ribbons ; and she laid the cloth , assisted by Belinda Cratchit , second of her daughters , also brave in ribbons ; while Master Peter Cratchit plunged a fork into the saucepan of potatoes . And now two ...
... turned gown , but brave in ribbons ; and she laid the cloth , assisted by Belinda Cratchit , second of her daughters , also brave in ribbons ; while Master Peter Cratchit plunged a fork into the saucepan of potatoes . And now two ...
第 39 頁
... turning out ! Suppose somebody should have got over the wall of the back yard and stolen it while they were merry with the goose a supposition at which the two young Cratchits became livid ! All sorts of horrors were supposed . Hallo ...
... turning out ! Suppose somebody should have got over the wall of the back yard and stolen it while they were merry with the goose a supposition at which the two young Cratchits became livid ! All sorts of horrors were supposed . Hallo ...
第 43 頁
... turned hastily round , and found at my elbow a pretty little girl , who begged to be directed to a certain street in another quarter of the town . " It is a very long way from here , " said I , " my child . " " I know that , sir , " she ...
... turned hastily round , and found at my elbow a pretty little girl , who begged to be directed to a certain street in another quarter of the town . " It is a very long way from here , " said I , " my child . " " I know that , sir , " she ...
第 45 頁
... turned the key in the lock he surveyed me with some astonishment , which was not diminished when he looked from me to my companion . The door being opened , the child addressed him as her grandfather , and told him the story of our ...
... turned the key in the lock he surveyed me with some astonishment , which was not diminished when he looked from me to my companion . The door being opened , the child addressed him as her grandfather , and told him the story of our ...
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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.