McGuffey's New Sixth Eclectic Reader: Exercises in Rhetorical Reading, with Introductory Rules and ExamplesW.B. Smith, 1857 - 448 ページ |
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... seemed to be moved and to have inflicted their ven- geance upon him . I appeal to , I call to witness you , O ye hills and groves of Alba ! you , the demolished Alban altars ! ever ac- counted holy by the Romans , and coeval with our ...
... seemed to be moved and to have inflicted their ven- geance upon him . I appeal to , I call to witness you , O ye hills and groves of Alba ! you , the demolished Alban altars ! ever ac- counted holy by the Romans , and coeval with our ...
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... seemed to lead to a place totally dark , and which one of the natives assured us contained nothing more than a res- ervoir of water . 7. " Upon this information , we made an experiment , by throwing down some stones , which rumbling ...
... seemed to lead to a place totally dark , and which one of the natives assured us contained nothing more than a res- ervoir of water . 7. " Upon this information , we made an experiment , by throwing down some stones , which rumbling ...
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... seemed another cavern ; down which I ventured with my former mariner , and descended about fifty paces , by means of a rope . I at last arrived at a small spot of level ground , where the bottom appeared different from that of the ...
... seemed another cavern ; down which I ventured with my former mariner , and descended about fifty paces , by means of a rope . I at last arrived at a small spot of level ground , where the bottom appeared different from that of the ...
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... a vibration which shook them on their horses . Every terror sank before the roar of the cataract . It seemed that the mighty mountain , unable to support its weight of waters 6 ECLECTIC SERIES . 65 Massachusetts and South Carolina.
... a vibration which shook them on their horses . Every terror sank before the roar of the cataract . It seemed that the mighty mountain , unable to support its weight of waters 6 ECLECTIC SERIES . 65 Massachusetts and South Carolina.
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... seemed a creature fresh from the hand of God , and waiting for the breath of life ; not one who had lived , and suffered death . Her couch was dressed with here and there some winter berries and green leaves , gathered in a spot she had ...
... seemed a creature fresh from the hand of God , and waiting for the breath of life ; not one who had lived , and suffered death . Her couch was dressed with here and there some winter berries and green leaves , gathered in a spot she had ...
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254 ページ - Yet Brutus says he was ambitious; And, sure, he is an honorable man. I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke, But here I am to speak what I do know.
424 ページ - The steps of a good man are ordered by the Lord, And he delighteth in his way ; Though he fall, he shall not be utterly cast down; For the Lord upholdeth him with his hand.
198 ページ - 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.
198 ページ - His favorite phantom; yet all these shall leave Their mirth and their employments, and shall come, And make their bed with thee. As the long train Of ages glide away, the sons of men, The youth in life's green spring, and he who goes In the full strength of years, matron, and maid...
415 ページ - One touch to her hand, and one word in her ear, When they reached the hall door, and the charger stood near; So light to the croupe the fair lady he swung, So light to the saddle before her he sprung! "She is won! we are gone, over bank, bush, and scaur; They'll have fleet steeds that follow,
354 ページ - Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and. curious volume of forgotten lore — While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. " "Tis some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door — Only this and nothing more.
309 ページ - Entreat me not to leave thee, or to return from following after thee : for whither thou goest, I will go ; and where thou lodgest I will lodge : thy people shall be my people, and thy God my God: " Where thou diest, will I die, and there will I be buried; the Lord do so to me, and more also, if aught but death part thee and me.
136 ページ - Disguise fair nature with hard-favour'd rage; Then lend the eye a terrible aspect; Let it pry through the portage of the head Like the brass cannon; let the brow o'erwhelm it As fearfully as doth a galled rock O'erhang and jutty his confounded base, Swill'd with the wild and wasteful ocean.
253 ページ - 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.
365 ページ - By heaven, I had rather coin my heart, And drop my blood for drachmas, than to wring From the hard hands of peasants their' vile trash By any indirection.