The World's Great Masterpieces: History, Biography, Science, Philosophy, Poetry, the Drama, Travel, Adventure, Fiction, Etc, Volumen20American Literary Society, 1901 |
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... holds in his hand the crystal tall , The shattered Luck of Edenhall . On the morrow the butler gropes alone , The graybeard in the desert hall , He seeks his Lord's burnt skeleton , He seeks in the dismal ruin's fall The shards of the ...
... holds in his hand the crystal tall , The shattered Luck of Edenhall . On the morrow the butler gropes alone , The graybeard in the desert hall , He seeks his Lord's burnt skeleton , He seeks in the dismal ruin's fall The shards of the ...
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... Hold the great ship against the bellowing blast ! And at the bows an image stood , By a cunning artist carved in wood , With robes of white , that far behind Seemed to be fluttering in the wind . It was not shaped in a classic mold ...
... Hold the great ship against the bellowing blast ! And at the bows an image stood , By a cunning artist carved in wood , With robes of white , that far behind Seemed to be fluttering in the wind . It was not shaped in a classic mold ...
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... hold in front of them at arms ' length , just as a drum - major holds his cane . people . Their duty is simply to keep our road clear of When we are ready to mount , we pass through the orange grove , where that same fine wintry rain is ...
... hold in front of them at arms ' length , just as a drum - major holds his cane . people . Their duty is simply to keep our road clear of When we are ready to mount , we pass through the orange grove , where that same fine wintry rain is ...
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... hold his horse , the one who carries the great red umbrella , and the two- the pink and blue ones , who shake napkins on the monarch's face to drive away imaginary flies , are all herculean negroes whose counte- nances are wrinkled into ...
... hold his horse , the one who carries the great red umbrella , and the two- the pink and blue ones , who shake napkins on the monarch's face to drive away imaginary flies , are all herculean negroes whose counte- nances are wrinkled into ...
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... hold on the shoulder a little child . At every turning of the street , one might imagine one sees the Virgin Mary , as the early painters pictured her . The wagonettes of the Cook's excursionists , carriages filled with tourists , for ...
... hold on the shoulder a little child . At every turning of the street , one might imagine one sees the Virgin Mary , as the early painters pictured her . The wagonettes of the Cook's excursionists , carriages filled with tourists , for ...
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Términos y frases comunes
Acadian Aphrodite arms Avelingh beauty believe Bethlehem Bunyan carbonic acid child church Clusium coming dæmon dark dear death Diamond door earth EDWARD ROBERT BULWER-LYTTON eyes face faith father fear feel fell Fingalians forever Forever never give gridiron hair hand Harley head hear heard heart heaven Hiawatha horse Joost king lady land Lars Porsena laugh light live look Lord Luck of Edenhall master Milton mind morning never night North Wind o'er Oscar passed Pilgrim's Progress Poems poet RICHARD LOVELACE Rory Rory O'More round says seemed side silence sing Sir Launfal smile song SONG OF HIAWATHA soul sound stood strong sure sweet tears tell thee thet things THOMAS BABINGTON MACAULAY thou thought throth told turn village voice walls widow machree wife wild WILLIAM MAGINN words young
Pasajes populares
Página 7308 - And what is so rare as a day in June? Then, if ever, come perfect days; Then Heaven tries the earth if it be in tune, And over it softly her warm ear lays: Whether we look, or whether we listen, We hear life murmur, or see it glisten; Every clod feels a stir of might, An instinct within it that reaches and towers And, groping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers...
Página 7267 - In happy homes he saw the light Of household fires gleam warm and bright; Above, the spectral glaciers shone, And from his lips escaped a groan, Excelsior! "Try not the Pass!
Página 7262 - Then the Master, With a gesture of command. Waved his hand; And at the word. Loud and sudden there was heard. All around them and below; The sound of hammers, blow on blow; Knocking away the shores and spurs. And see! she stirs! She starts, — she moves, — she seems to feel The thrill of life along her keel, And, spurning with her foot the ground, With one exulting, joyous bound, She leaps into the oceans arms!
Página 7478 - And from the ghastly entrance Where those bold Romans stood, All shrank, like boys who unaware, Ranging the woods to start a hare, Come to the mouth of the dark lair Where, growling low, a fierce old bear Lies amidst bones and blood. Was none who would be foremost To lead such dire attack ; But those behind cried " Forward ! " And those before cried
Página 7266 - Through days of sorrow and of mirth, Through days of death and days of birth, Through every swift vicissitude Of changeful time, unchanged it has stood, And as if, like God, it all things saw, It calmly repeats those words of awe, — "Forever — never! Never — forever!
Página 7267 - The shades of night were falling fast, As through an Alpine village passed A youth, who bore, 'mid snow and ice, A banner with the strange device, Excelsior ! His brow was sad ; his eye beneath Flashed like a falchion from its sheath, And like a silver clarion rung The accents of that unknown tongue, Excelsior...
Página 7263 - Tis of the wave and not the rock; 'Tis but the flapping of the sail, And not a rent made by the gale! In spite of rock and tempest's roar, In spite of false lights on the shore, Sail on, nor fear to breast the sea! Our hearts, our hopes are all with thee...
Página 7267 - I SHOT an arrow into the air, It fell to earth, I knew not where; For, so swiftly it flew, the sight Could not follow it in its flight. I breathed a song into the air, It fell to earth, 1 knew not where ; For who has sight so keen and strong.
Página 7481 - And now he feels the bottom, Now on dry earth he stands ; Now round him throng the Fathers To press his gory hands ; And now, with shouts and clapping And noise of weeping loud, He enters through the River-Gate, Borne by the joyous crowd.
Página 7248 - Bright in her father's hall Shields gleamed upon the wall, Loud sang the minstrels all, Chanting his glory; When of old Hildebrand I asked his daughter's hand, Mute did the minstrels stand To hear my story.