Brooks's Readers: First-[eighth] year, 書籍 8American Book Company, 1906 |
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... Bregenz Parables Nobility Tact and Talent The Man without a Country The Battle of Lexington . Lexington . The Bell of Liberty John Ruskin Henry D. Thoreau George Arnold . Samuel Minturn Peck William Shakespeare J. G. Holland Oliver ...
... Bregenz Parables Nobility Tact and Talent The Man without a Country The Battle of Lexington . Lexington . The Bell of Liberty John Ruskin Henry D. Thoreau George Arnold . Samuel Minturn Peck William Shakespeare J. G. Holland Oliver ...
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... BREGENZ GIRT round with rugged mountains The fair Lake Constance lies ; In her blue heart reflected , Shine back the starry skies ; And watching each white cloudlet ... Bregenz , that quaint city Upon the Tyrol shore 36 A Legend of Bregenz.
... BREGENZ GIRT round with rugged mountains The fair Lake Constance lies ; In her blue heart reflected , Shine back the starry skies ; And watching each white cloudlet ... Bregenz , that quaint city Upon the Tyrol shore 36 A Legend of Bregenz.
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... fast , Seemed to bear farther from her The memory of the past . * She spoke no more of Bregenz , With longing and with tears ; Her Tyrol home seemed faded In a deep mist of years ; She heeded not the rumors Of Austrian war and strife 37.
... fast , Seemed to bear farther from her The memory of the past . * She spoke no more of Bregenz , With longing and with tears ; Her Tyrol home seemed faded In a deep mist of years ; She heeded not the rumors Of Austrian war and strife 37.
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... Bregenz , our foeman's stronghold , Bregenz shall be our own ! " The women shrank in terror ( Yet Pride , too , had her part ) , But one poor Tyrol maiden Felt death within her heart . Before her , stood fair Bregenz , Once more her 39.
... Bregenz , our foeman's stronghold , Bregenz shall be our own ! " The women shrank in terror ( Yet Pride , too , had her part ) , But one poor Tyrol maiden Felt death within her heart . Before her , stood fair Bregenz , Once more her 39.
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... Bregenz , And then , if need be , die ! " With trembling haste and breathless , With noiseless step she sped ; Horses and weary cattle Were standing in the shed ; She loosed the strong white charger That fed from out her hand , She ...
... Bregenz , And then , if need be , die ! " With trembling haste and breathless , With noiseless step she sped ; Horses and weary cattle Were standing in the shed ; She loosed the strong white charger That fed from out her hand , She ...
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210 ページ - Hear the sledges with the bells Silver bells! What a world of merriment their melody foretells! How they tinkle, tinkle, tinkle, In the icy air of night! While the stars that oversprinkle All the heavens, seem to twinkle With a crystalline delight...
107 ページ - I WANDERED lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host of golden daffodils, Beside the lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancing in the breeze. Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the Milky Way, They stretched in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay: Ten thousand saw I at a glance, Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
154 ページ - Flag of the free heart's hope and home, By angel hands to valor given ! Thy stars have lit the welkin dome, And all thy hues were born in heaven. Forever float that standard sheet ! Where breathes the foe but falls before us, With Freedom's soil beneath our feet, And Freedom's banner streaming o'er us ? JOSEPH RODMAN DRAKE.
230 ページ - 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. For I have neither wit, nor words, nor worth, Action, nor utterance, nor the power of speech, To stir men's blood: I only speak right on; I tell you that which you yourselves do know...
212 ページ - Oh, from out the sounding cells, What a gush of euphony voluminously wells ! How it swells ! How it dwells On the future ! how it tells Of the rapture that impels To the swinging and the ringing Of the bells, bells, bells, Of the bells, bells, bells, bells, Bells, bells, bells — To the rhyming and the chiming of the bells...
228 ページ - 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...
61 ページ - 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.
192 ページ - NOT a drum was heard, not a funeral note, As his corse to the rampart we hurried ; Not a soldier discharged his farewell shot O'er the grave where our hero we buried.
228 ページ - tis his will : Let but the commons hear this testament, (Which, pardon me, I do not mean to read) And they would go and kiss dead Caesar's wounds, And dip their napkins in his sacred blood ; Yea, beg a hair of him for memory, And, dying, mention it within their wills, Bequeathing it, as a rich legacy, Unto their issue.
155 ページ - While the Union lasts, we have high, exciting, gratifying prospects spread out before us for us and our children. Beyond that I seek not to penetrate the veil. God grant that in my day, at least, that curtain may not rise...