Dick's Recitations and Readings, 第 6 号 |
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There ' s not a corner of the main But knows the skull and bones ' - Up runs the
flag , and down comes Jem , As sure as Davy Jones ! But let him have his fling .
Some day We ' ll catch him at his trade ; Short shrift - - a rope , and up he
goesAnd ...
There ' s not a corner of the main But knows the skull and bones ' - Up runs the
flag , and down comes Jem , As sure as Davy Jones ! But let him have his fling .
Some day We ' ll catch him at his trade ; Short shrift - - a rope , and up he
goesAnd ...
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Course Shorb had to take No . 8 ; wa ' n ' t no help for ' t . Now , No . 8 jines on to
No . 9 , but it ' s on the slope of the hill , and every time it rains it ' ll soak right
down on the Shorbs . Si Higgins says ' t when the deacon ' s time comes he better
...
Course Shorb had to take No . 8 ; wa ' n ' t no help for ' t . Now , No . 8 jines on to
No . 9 , but it ' s on the slope of the hill , and every time it rains it ' ll soak right
down on the Shorbs . Si Higgins says ' t when the deacon ' s time comes he better
...
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Well , next comes the livin ' . Here where it ' s marked A , we ' re goin ' to put
Mariar and her family when they ' re called ; B , that ' s for brother Hosea and his '
n ; C , Calvin and tribe . What ' s left is these two lots here — just the gem of the ...
Well , next comes the livin ' . Here where it ' s marked A , we ' re goin ' to put
Mariar and her family when they ' re called ; B , that ' s for brother Hosea and his '
n ; C , Calvin and tribe . What ' s left is these two lots here — just the gem of the ...
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When his father comes home , and he always comes home as sure as ever the
clock strikes one , He ' ll be rampant , he ... and don ' t be making a mob in the
street ; O Sergeant McFarlane ! you have not come across my poor little boy ,
bave ...
When his father comes home , and he always comes home as sure as ever the
clock strikes one , He ' ll be rampant , he ... and don ' t be making a mob in the
street ; O Sergeant McFarlane ! you have not come across my poor little boy ,
bave ...
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When Death comes , think how truly your widow will mourn , friend , And your
worth not the best of your friends will disparage . THE WAY TO HEAVEN . J . G .
BOLLAND . Heaven is not gained at a single bound ; But we build the ladder by ...
When Death comes , think how truly your widow will mourn , friend , And your
worth not the best of your friends will disparage . THE WAY TO HEAVEN . J . G .
BOLLAND . Heaven is not gained at a single bound ; But we build the ladder by ...
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133 ページ - And heard, with voice as trumpet loud, Bozzaris cheer his band: "Strike ! till the last armed foe expires ! Strike ! for your altars and your fires ! Strike ! for the green graves of your sires ; God, and your native land...
141 ページ - O, young Lochinvar is come out of the west, Through all the wide Border his steed was the best ; And save his good broad-sword he weapon had none, He rode all unarmed, and he rode all alone. So faithful in love, and so dauntless in war, There never was knight like the young Lochinvar.
77 ページ - Never gave the enraptured air), There was a rustling that seemed like a bustling Of merry crowds justling at pitching and hustling, Small feet were pattering, wooden shoes clattering, Little hands clapping and little tongues chattering, And like fowls in a farmyard when barley is scattering Out came the children running : All the little boys and girls, With rosy cheeks and flaxen curls, And sparkling eyes and teeth like pearls, Tripping and skipping ran merrily after The wonderful music with shouting...
138 ページ - WHEN the lamp is shattered The light in the dust lies dead — When the cloud is scattered The rainbow's glory is shed. When the lute is broken, Sweet tones are remembered not ; When the lips have spoken, Loved accents are soon forgot. As music and splendour Survive not the lamp and the lute, The heart's echoes render No song when the spirit is mute : No song but sad dirges, Like the wind through a ruined cell, Or the mournful surges That ring the dead seaman's knell.
163 ページ - They chant their artless notes in simple guise; They tune their hearts, by far the noblest aim : Perhaps ' Dundee's ' wild warbling measures rise, Or plaintive *• Martyrs...
73 ページ - Come in!" — the Mayor cried, looking bigger: And in did come the strangest figure! His queer long coat from heel to head Was half of yellow and half of red, And he himself was tall and thin, With sharp blue eyes, each like a pin, And light loose hair, yet swarthy skin, No tuft on cheek nor beard on chin, But lips where smiles went out and in; There was no guessing his kith and kin: And nobody could enough admire The tall man and his quaint attire. Quoth one: "It's as my great-grandsire Starting...
141 ページ - I long wooed your daughter, my suit you denied; — Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide, — And now I am come, with this lost love of mine, To lead but one measure, drink one cup of wine. There are maidens in Scotland more lovely by far, That would gladly be bride to the young Lochinvar.
78 ページ - And honey-bees had lost their stings, And horses were born with eagles' wings; And just as I became assured My lame foot would be speedily cured, The music stopped and I stood still, And found myself outside the hill, Left alone against my will, To go now limping as before, And never hear of that country more!
77 ページ - As the Piper turned from the High Street To where the Weser rolled its waters Right in the way of their sons and daughters! However he turned from South to West, And to Koppelberg Hill his steps addressed , And after him the children pressed; Great was the joy in every breast.
163 ページ - The priest-like father reads the sacred page; How Abram was the friend of God on high; Or Moses bade eternal warfare wage With Amalek's ungracious progeny; Or how the royal bard did groaning lie Beneath the stroke of Heaven's avenging ire; Or Job's pathetic plaint and wailing cry; Or rapt Isaiah's wild, seraphic fire; Or other holy seers that tune the sacred lyre.