The Universal Anthology: A Collection of the Best Literature, Ancient, Mediaeval and Modern, with Biographical and Explanatory Notes, Volumen26Richard Garnett, Leon Vallée, Alois Brandl Clarke Company, Limited, 1899 |
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... face flush and his eyes glitter , until he seemed on the verge of apoplexy . The hydraulic arrangements for supplying the brain with blood are only second in importance to its own organization . The bulbous - headed fellows that steam ...
... face flush and his eyes glitter , until he seemed on the verge of apoplexy . The hydraulic arrangements for supplying the brain with blood are only second in importance to its own organization . The bulbous - headed fellows that steam ...
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... face is one flame of ruddy sunshine ; his ruffled shirt rushes out of his bosom with an impetuous generosity , as if it would drag his heart after it ; and his smile is good for twenty thousand dollars to the Hos- pital , besides ample ...
... face is one flame of ruddy sunshine ; his ruffled shirt rushes out of his bosom with an impetuous generosity , as if it would drag his heart after it ; and his smile is good for twenty thousand dollars to the Hos- pital , besides ample ...
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... boys make fun of him , looks very silly . face and knotty in the fists , and But if he turns red in the makes an example of the - biggest of his assailants , throwing off his fine THE AUTOCRAT OF THE BREAKFAST TABLE . 29.
... boys make fun of him , looks very silly . face and knotty in the fists , and But if he turns red in the makes an example of the - biggest of his assailants , throwing off his fine THE AUTOCRAT OF THE BREAKFAST TABLE . 29.
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... face and figure , and that in a small circle of city connections one may sometimes find models of both sexes which one of the rural counties would find it hard to match from all its town- ships put together . Because there is a good ...
... face and figure , and that in a small circle of city connections one may sometimes find models of both sexes which one of the rural counties would find it hard to match from all its town- ships put together . Because there is a good ...
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... face , gradually regaining a cheerfulness that was often sprightly , as she became interested in the various matters we talked about and places we visited , I saw that eye and lip and every shifting lineament were made for love ...
... face , gradually regaining a cheerfulness that was often sprightly , as she became interested in the various matters we talked about and places we visited , I saw that eye and lip and every shifting lineament were made for love ...
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Página 308 - Woodman, spare that tree ! Touch not a single bough ! In youth it sheltered me, And I'll protect it now. 'Twas my forefather's hand That placed it near his cot; There, woodman, let it stand, Thy axe shall harm it not. That old familiar tree, Whose glory and renown Are spread o'er land and sea — And wouldst thou hew it down? Woodman, forbear thy stroke! Cut not its earth-bound ties...
Página 227 - My native country, thee, land of the noble free, Thy name I love: I love thy rocks and rills, Thy woods and templed hills; My heart with rapture thrills like that above.
Página 41 - There is always somewhere a weakest spot, — In hub, tire, felloe, in spring or thill, In panel, or crossbar, or floor, or sill, In screw, bolt, thoroughbrace, — lurking still, Find it somewhere you must and will, — Above or below, or within or without, — And that's the reason, beyond a doubt, A chaise breaks down, but doesn't wear out. But the Deacon swore (as Deacons do, With an "I dew vum...
Página 226 - 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?
Página 214 - In May, when sea-winds pierced our solitudes, I found the fresh Rhodora in the woods, Spreading its leafless blooms in a damp nook, To please the desert and the sluggish brook. The purple petals, fallen in the pool. Made the black water with their beauty gay; Here might the red-bird come his plumes to cool, And court the flower that cheapens his array.
Página 111 - THE blessed damozel leaned out From the gold bar of Heaven ; Her eyes were deeper than the depth Of waters stilled at even ; She had three lilies in her hand, And the stars in her hair were seven.
Página 226 - Oh, say, can you see by the dawn's early light What so proudly we hailed at the twilight's last gleaming; Whose broad stripes and bright stars, through the perilous fight, O'er the ramparts we watched, were so gallantly streaming? And the rockets' red glare, the bombs bursting in air, Gave proof through the night that our flag was still there.
Página 44 - But now his nose is thin, And it rests upon his chin Like a staff, And a crook is in his back, And a melancholy crack In his laugh.
Página 218 - King! Long live our noble King! God save the King! Send him victorious, Happy and glorious, Long to reign over us! God save the King!
Página 118 - Into the fine cloth white like flame Weaving the golden thread, To fashion the birth-robes for them Who are just born, being dead. ' He shall fear, haply, and be dumb : Then...