The Sixth ReaderCowperthwait & Company, 1872 - 408页 |
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第33页
... watch the gentle undulating billows rolling their silver volumes , as if to die away on those happy shòres . 4. How still the morning of the hallowed dày ! Mute is the voice of rural labor , hushed The ploughboy's whistle , and the ...
... watch the gentle undulating billows rolling their silver volumes , as if to die away on those happy shòres . 4. How still the morning of the hallowed dày ! Mute is the voice of rural labor , hushed The ploughboy's whistle , and the ...
第35页
... watch ! call the watch ! " Hò ! the starboard watch ahoy ! " 3. Forward , the light brigàde ! Charge for the guns ! 4. They strike ! hurrah ! the fort has surrèndered ! Shout ! shout ! my warrior boy , And wave your càp , and clap your ...
... watch ! call the watch ! " Hò ! the starboard watch ahoy ! " 3. Forward , the light brigàde ! Charge for the guns ! 4. They strike ! hurrah ! the fort has surrèndered ! Shout ! shout ! my warrior boy , And wave your càp , and clap your ...
第51页
... watch , pray , and read the Kòran . One night , as I was engaged in these exer- cises , my father , a man of practical virtue , awoke while I was reading . ' Behold , ' said I to him , ' thy other children are lost in irreligious ...
... watch , pray , and read the Kòran . One night , as I was engaged in these exer- cises , my father , a man of practical virtue , awoke while I was reading . ' Behold , ' said I to him , ' thy other children are lost in irreligious ...
第80页
... watches with eager ears , Till , in the silence around him , he hears The muster of men at the barrack door , The sound of arms and the tramp of feet , And the measured tread of the grenadiers Marching down to their boats on the shore ...
... watches with eager ears , Till , in the silence around him , he hears The muster of men at the barrack door , The sound of arms and the tramp of feet , And the measured tread of the grenadiers Marching down to their boats on the shore ...
第89页
... watch - stars shut up their holy eyes ; the east began to kin- dle . Faint streaks of purple soon blushed along the sky ; the whole celestial concave was filled with the inflowing tides of the morning light , which came pouring down ...
... watch - stars shut up their holy eyes ; the east began to kin- dle . Faint streaks of purple soon blushed along the sky ; the whole celestial concave was filled with the inflowing tides of the morning light , which came pouring down ...
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第57页 - Shylock, we would have moneys : ' you say so ; You, that did void your rheum upon my beard And foot me as you spurn a stranger cur Over your threshold : moneys is your suit. What should I say to you ? Should I not say ' Hath a dog money ? is it possible A cur can lend three thousand ducats...
第91页 - Lift up your heads, O ye gates; and be ye lift up, ye everlasting doors; and the King of glory shall come in. Who is this King of glory? The Lord strong and mighty, the Lord mighty in battle. Lift up your heads, O ye gates; even lift them up, ye everlasting doors; and the King of glory shall come in.
第114页 - I WIND about, and in and out, With here a blossom sailing, And here and there a lusty trout, And here and there a grayling...
第360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360页 - The armaments which thunder-strike the walls Of rock-built cities, bidding nations quake, And monarchs tremble in their capitals, The oak leviathans, whose huge ribs make Their clay creator the vain title take Of lord of thee, and arbiter of war ; These are thy toys, and, as the snowy flake, They melt into thy yeast of waves, which mar Alike the Armada's pride, or spoils of Trafalgar.
第343页 - When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of the lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under, And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. I sift the snow on the mountains below, And their great pines groan aghast ; And all the night 'tis my pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the blast.
第377页 - To the very moment that he bade me tell it : Wherein I spoke of most disastrous chances, Of moving accidents by flood and field ; Of hair-breadth 'scapes i' the imminent deadly breach...
第344页 - The volcanoes are dim, and the stars reel and swim, When the whirlwinds my banner unfurl.
第255页 - All this? ay, more: Fret till your proud heart break; Go, show your slaves how choleric you are, And make your bondmen tremble.
第49页 - The mountain and the squirrel Had a quarrel, And the former called the latter 'Little Prig; Bun replied, 'You are doubtless very big; But all sorts of things and weather Must be taken in together, To make up a year And a sphere. And I think it no disgrace To occupy my place. If I'm not so large as you, You are not so small as I, And not half so spry. I'll not deny you make A very pretty squirrel track; Talents differ; all is well and wisely put; If I cannot carry forests on my back, Neither can you...