The Cyr Readers: Arranged by Grades. Book 1-8, Libro 8Ginn, 1901 |
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... spent one year at Phil- lips Exeter Academy , and entered Dartmouth College when he was fifteen years old . During his vacations he taught school to pay his expenses . He also assisted his brother Ezekiel in 25 obtaining his education ...
... spent one year at Phil- lips Exeter Academy , and entered Dartmouth College when he was fifteen years old . During his vacations he taught school to pay his expenses . He also assisted his brother Ezekiel in 25 obtaining his education ...
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... spent much time in educating and training her son . William was a bright , merry boy , who learned with ease , and was a great favorite among the boys . The first school he attended was taught by a gentle , old- fashioned lady , who was ...
... spent much time in educating and training her son . William was a bright , merry boy , who learned with ease , and was a great favorite among the boys . The first school he attended was taught by a gentle , old- fashioned lady , who was ...
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... spent many an hour in these rooms , reading whatever pleased his fancy . He was especially fond of romances and tales of wild adventure . His most intimate friend was a son of Dr. Gardiner , 10 his teacher , and the boys were constantly ...
... spent many an hour in these rooms , reading whatever pleased his fancy . He was especially fond of romances and tales of wild adventure . His most intimate friend was a son of Dr. Gardiner , 10 his teacher , and the boys were constantly ...
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... spent four months in a darkened room and bore his suffering 20 bravely , always greeting the family with some word of cheer , as though they were the sufferers and it was his place to comfort them . As soon as he was able to travel he ...
... spent four months in a darkened room and bore his suffering 20 bravely , always greeting the family with some word of cheer , as though they were the sufferers and it was his place to comfort them . As soon as he was able to travel he ...
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... spend three months in a darkened room . But he was so bright and patient that he won the hearts of all , and it was with sorrow that they finally saw him sail away . After leaving the Azores , he spent several months in Europe , and ...
... spend three months in a darkened room . But he was so bright and patient that he won the hearts of all , and it was with sorrow that they finally saw him sail away . After leaving the Azores , he spent several months in Europe , and ...
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battle beauty became behold Belshazzar bird bless born Brutus Cæsar called Captain Castlewood CHARLES READE cheerful chooseth College cried death delight died EDWARD EVERETT HALE enemy England English entered Esmond eyes Faerie Queene Father Holt fire forest hand Hardy hath head hear heard heart heaven Hernando Pizarro honor hour ĭ ty JOHN GORHAM PALFREY JOHN MILTON Juan Pizarro Julius Cæsar king lived looked Lord ment Milton mind morning NATHANIEL PARKER WILLIS Nelson ness never night Nolan once oŭs poems poet PORTIA Prescott Rasselas sails SAMUEL FRANCIS SMITH Shakespeare ship sion soul Southey spent spirit stood sweet sword Télésile Tell thee thou thought tion took victory voice WILLIAM HICKLING PRESCOTT wonderful words writing young
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Página 228 - To him who in the love of Nature holds Communion with her visible forms, she speaks A various language ; for his gayer hours She has a voice of gladness, and a smile And eloquence of beauty, and she glides Into his darker musings, with a mild And healing sympathy, that steals away Their sharpness, ere he is aware.
Página 169 - I am no orator, as Brutus is ; But, as you know me all, a plain blunt man, That love my friend ; and that they know full well That gave me public leave to speak of him : For I have neither wit, nor words, nor worth, Action, nor utterance, nor the power of speech, To stir men's blood...
Página 119 - Swifter than the moon's sphere ; And I serve the fairy queen, To dew her orbs upon the green : The cowslips tall her pensioners be ; In their gold coats spots you see ; Those be rubies, fairy favours, In those freckles live their savours : I must go seek some dew-drops here, And hang a pearl in every cowslip's ear.
Página 54 - But now they desire a better country, that is, an heavenly: wherefore God is not ashamed to be called their God: for he hath prepared for them a city.
Página 229 - Earth, that nourished thee, shall claim Thy growth, to be resolved to earth again ; And, lost each human trace, surrendering up Thine individual being, shalt thou go To mix forever with the elements, To be a brother to the insensible rock And to the sluggish clod, which the rude swain Turns with his share, and treads upon.
Página 230 - Or lose thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound Save his own dashings — yet the dead are there; And millions in those solitudes, since first The flight of years began, have laid them down In their last sleep — the dead reign there alone.
Página 18 - You hear now no roar of hostile cannon, you see no mixed volumes of smoke and flame rising from burning Charlestown. The ground strewed with the dead and the dying; the impetuous charge; the steady and successful repulse; the loud call to repeated assault; the summoning of all that is manly to repeated resistance; a thousand bosoms freely and fearlessly bared in an instant to whatever of terror there may be in war and death ; — all these you have witnessed, but you witness them no more. All is...
Página 86 - Forbade to wade through slaughter to a throne, And shut the gates of mercy on mankind; The struggling pangs of conscious truth to hide, To quench the blushes of ingenuous shame, Or heap the shrine of Luxury and Pride With incense kindled at the Muse's flame. Far from the madding crowd's ignoble strife Their sober wishes never learn'd to stray; Along the cool sequester'd vale of life They kept the noiseless tenor of their way.
Página 116 - O well for the sailor lad That he sings in his boat on the bay! And the stately ships go on To their haven under the hill; But O for the touch of a vanished hand, And the sound of a voice that is still!
Página 169 - And will, no doubt, with reasons answer you. I come not, friends, to steal away your hearts. I am no orator, as Brutus is, But, as you know me all, a plain blunt man, That love my friend; and that they know full well That gave me public leave to speak of him.