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... heart and soul I do love my neighbor . Mighty little credit that , To my self - denial : Not to love her , though , might be Something of a trial . Why , the rosy light that peeps Through the glass above her Lingers round her lips ; you ...
... heart and soul I do love my neighbor . Mighty little credit that , To my self - denial : Not to love her , though , might be Something of a trial . Why , the rosy light that peeps Through the glass above her Lingers round her lips ; you ...
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... mighty heart . Suddenly , Gates and his officers were startled . Along the height on which they stood , came a rider , upon a black horse , rushing toward the distant battle . There was something in the appearance of this horse and his ...
... mighty heart . Suddenly , Gates and his officers were startled . Along the height on which they stood , came a rider , upon a black horse , rushing toward the distant battle . There was something in the appearance of this horse and his ...
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... mighty shout that might have waked the dead , - " Hurrah ! they run ! the field is won ! Hurrah ! the foe is fled ! " And every man hath dropped his gun to clutch a neigh bor's hand , As his heart kept praying all the while for home and ...
... mighty shout that might have waked the dead , - " Hurrah ! they run ! the field is won ! Hurrah ! the foe is fled ! " And every man hath dropped his gun to clutch a neigh bor's hand , As his heart kept praying all the while for home and ...
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... mighty heart ; And , in his mantle muffling up his face , Even at the base of Pompey's statue , Which all the while ran blood , great Cæsar fell . O , what a fall was there , my countrymen ! Then I , and you , and all of us fell down ...
... mighty heart ; And , in his mantle muffling up his face , Even at the base of Pompey's statue , Which all the while ran blood , great Cæsar fell . O , what a fall was there , my countrymen ! Then I , and you , and all of us fell down ...
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... mighty sweep . They gather up again and softly bear All the sweet lives that late were overwhelmed And lost to sight ... hearts that bled Or broke are healed forever . In the room Of this grief - shadowed Present there shall be A Present in ...
... mighty sweep . They gather up again and softly bear All the sweet lives that late were overwhelmed And lost to sight ... hearts that bled Or broke are healed forever . In the room Of this grief - shadowed Present there shall be A Present in ...
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Términos y frases comunes
ain't Archie Dean arms beautiful bless blood brave breath brother Brutus Cæsar Charlie Green chee Chemung County child cried dark deacon dead dead rise dear death DELORME Don Camillo door Dora earth eyes face father feel fire flowers girl give glory gone hair hand hath head hear heard heart heaven honor Horatio Gates hour kiss knew lady laugh light lips live look Lord Malek Mark Antony Mayton mighty heart morning mother never Nevermore night o'er once poor Quoth the raven round Saladin SAMANTHA SMITH Sextant shout sleep smile song soul speak stand stood sweet tears tell thee there's thing thou thought to-night told turned Uncle UNCLE SAM voice wailin wait wave weep Weller wife woman words young
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Página 112 - Wha will be a traitor knave? Wha can fill a coward's grave? Wha sae base as be a slave? Let him turn and flee! Wha for Scotland's king and law Freedom's sword will strongly draw, Freeman stand or freeman fa', Let him follow me!
Página 167 - Brutus' love to Caesar was no less than his. If then that friend demand why Brutus rose against Caesar, this is my answer: Not that I loved Caesar less, but that I loved Rome more.
Página 83 - ... also when they shall be afraid of that which is high, and fears shall be in the way, and the almond tree shall flourish, and the grasshopper shall be a burden, and desire shall fail; because man goeth to his long home, and the mourners go about the streets...
Página 94 - The hills, Rock-ribbed and ancient as the sun ; the vales Stretching in pensive quietness between ; The venerable woods — rivers that move In majesty, and the complaining brooks That make the meadows green ; and, poured round all, Old Ocean's gray and melancholy waste, — Are but the solemn decorations all Of the great tomb of man.
Página 123 - Whether Tempter sent, or whether tempest tossed thee here ashore, Desolate yet all undaunted, on this desert land enchanted — On this home by Horror haunted — tell me truly, I implore: Is there — is there balm in Gilead? — tell me — tell me, I implore!
Página 56 - AY, tear her tattered ensign down ! Long has it waved on high, And many an eye has danced to see That banner in the sky; Beneath it rung the battle shout, And burst the cannon's roar; — The meteor of the ocean air Shall sweep the clouds no more. Her deck once red with heroes...
Página 169 - I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke, But here I am to speak what I do know. You all did love him once, not without cause ; What cause withholds you then to mourn for him ? 0 judgment, thou art fled to brutish beasts, And men have lost their reason! — Bear with me; My heart is in the coffin there with Caesar, And I must pause, till it come back to me.
Página 93 - Nor in the embrace of ocean, shall exist Thy image. 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 4 - It is rather for us to be here dedicated to the great task remaining before us...
Página 169 - He was my friend, faithful and just to me: But Brutus says, he was ambitious; And Brutus is an honorable man. He hath brought many captives home to Rome. Whose ransoms did the general coffers fill: Did this in Caesar seem ambitious? When that the poor have cried, Caesar hath wept; Ambition should be made of sterner stuff: Yet Brutus says, he was ambitious; And Brutus is an honorable man.