The School Speaker and ReaderWilliam De Witt Hyde Ginn, 1900 - 474 páginas |
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... James Russell Lowell 176 · · 177 O Captain ! My Captain ! ( On the Death of Lincoln . ) Walt Whitman 178 Abraham Lincoln . Robert G. Ingersoll 180 Abraham Lincoln . James Russell Lowell 181 S. Brooks . Grant's Claims to Fame . General ...
... James Russell Lowell 176 · · 177 O Captain ! My Captain ! ( On the Death of Lincoln . ) Walt Whitman 178 Abraham Lincoln . Robert G. Ingersoll 180 Abraham Lincoln . James Russell Lowell 181 S. Brooks . Grant's Claims to Fame . General ...
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... J. R. Howard . Pages 704 , 705. Copyright by Fords , Howard & Hulbert . every man's . Every virtuous household in the land felt 176 Speaker and Reader . The Death of Abraham Lincoln Henry Ward Beecher Abraham Lincoln James Russell Lowell.
... J. R. Howard . Pages 704 , 705. Copyright by Fords , Howard & Hulbert . every man's . Every virtuous household in the land felt 176 Speaker and Reader . The Death of Abraham Lincoln Henry Ward Beecher Abraham Lincoln James Russell Lowell.
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... JAMES RUSSEll Lowell . On the day of his death this simple Western attor- ney was the most absolute ruler in Christendom , and this solely by the hold his good - humored sagacity had laid on the hearts and understandings of his ...
... JAMES RUSSEll Lowell . On the day of his death this simple Western attor- ney was the most absolute ruler in Christendom , and this solely by the hold his good - humored sagacity had laid on the hearts and understandings of his ...
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... JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL . NATURE , they say , doth dote , And cannot make a man Save on some worn - out plan , Repeating us by rote : For him her Old - World moulds aside she threw , And , choosing sweet clay from the ... James Russell Lowell.
... JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL . NATURE , they say , doth dote , And cannot make a man Save on some worn - out plan , Repeating us by rote : For him her Old - World moulds aside she threw , And , choosing sweet clay from the ... James Russell Lowell.
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... JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL . STRONG , simple , silent are the steadfast laws That sway this universe , of none withstood , Unconscious of man's outcries or applause , Or what man deems his evil or his good ; And when the Fates ally them with ...
... JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL . STRONG , simple , silent are the steadfast laws That sway this universe , of none withstood , Unconscious of man's outcries or applause , Or what man deems his evil or his good ; And when the Fates ally them with ...
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Página 51 - I murmur under moon and stars In brambly wildernesses; I linger by my shingly bars; I loiter round my cresses ; • And out again I curve and flow To join the brimming river, For men may come and men may go, But I go on for ever.
Página 75 - Not as the conqueror comes, They, the true-hearted, came; Not with the roll of the stirring drums. And the trumpet that sings of fame. Not as the flying come, In silence, and in fear; — They shook the depths of the desert gloom With their hymns of lofty cheer.
Página 435 - Beside yon straggling fence that skirts the way, With blossomed furze unprofitably gay, There, in his noisy mansion, skilled to rule, The village master taught his little school. A man severe he was, and stern to view; I knew him well, and every truant knew; Well had the boding tremblers learned to trace The day's disasters in his morning face...
Página 339 - THE Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold, And his cohorts were gleaming in purple and gold ; And the sheen of their spears was like stars on the sea, When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee.
Página 238 - He has sounded forth the trumpet that shall never call retreat: He is sifting out the hearts of men before His judgment seat; Oh, be swift, my soul, to answer Him; be jubilant, my feet! Our God is marching on.
Página 441 - If you have tears, prepare to shed them now. You all do know this mantle: I remember The first time ever Caesar put it on; 'Twas on a summer's evening, in his tent; That day he overcame the Nervii : — Look ! In this place ran Cassius...
Página 442 - O, now you weep ; and, I perceive, you feel The dint of pity ; these are gracious drops ; Kind souls ! What; weep you, when you but behold Our Ceesar's vesture wounded ? Look you here, Here is himself, marr'd, as you see, with traitors.
Página 65 - The stout mate thought of home; a spray Of salt wave washed his swarthy cheek. "What shall I say, brave Admiral, say, If we sight naught but seas at dawn? " "Why, you shall say at break of day, 'Sail on! sail on! sail on! and on!'" They sailed and sailed, as winds might blow, Until at last the blanched mate said: "Why, now not even God would know Should I and all my men fall dead. These very winds forget their way, For God from these dread seas is gone. Now. speak, brave Admiral, speak and say" —...
Página 443 - Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears ; I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. The evil that men do lives after them ; The good is oft interred with their bones ; So let it be with Caesar. The noble Brutus Hath told you Caesar was ambitious : If it were so, it was a grievous fault ; And grievously hath Caesar answered it.
Página 440 - Neither a borrower, nor a lender be : For loan oft loses both itself and friend : And borrowing dulls the edge of husbandry.