The Common School Speaker: A New Collection of Original and Selected Pieces, for Reading and RecitationS. Babcock, 1844 - 288 ページ |
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... Mountain Pine , 99. Speech of Rob Roy , 100. The Fate of Mac Gregor , 101. Clan Connell , Page Mrs. Sigourney , 113 115 T. H. Bayly , 116 M. Howitt , 118 Mrs. Gilman , 120 Dr. Knott , 121 Rev. J. Pierpont , 124 127 Prof. Longfellow ...
... Mountain Pine , 99. Speech of Rob Roy , 100. The Fate of Mac Gregor , 101. Clan Connell , Page Mrs. Sigourney , 113 115 T. H. Bayly , 116 M. Howitt , 118 Mrs. Gilman , 120 Dr. Knott , 121 Rev. J. Pierpont , 124 127 Prof. Longfellow ...
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... Mountains , 116. Don't Give up the Ship , 117. Circassian War Song , 118. The Revellers , 119. The Waters , 120. Drink and Die , 121. The Hall of Revelry , 122. The Old Man's Carousal , 123. Last Words of an Indian Chief , 124. Speech ...
... Mountains , 116. Don't Give up the Ship , 117. Circassian War Song , 118. The Revellers , 119. The Waters , 120. Drink and Die , 121. The Hall of Revelry , 122. The Old Man's Carousal , 123. Last Words of an Indian Chief , 124. Speech ...
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... for her hair . " My home , " the happy heart replied , And smiled in childish glee , " Is on the sunny mountain side , Or where I chance to be . " O ! blessings fall on artless youth , And all COMMON SCHOOL SPEAKER . 15.
... for her hair . " My home , " the happy heart replied , And smiled in childish glee , " Is on the sunny mountain side , Or where I chance to be . " O ! blessings fall on artless youth , And all COMMON SCHOOL SPEAKER . 15.
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... mountains high , And in the silent wilderness , Where no man passes by ? Our outward life requires them not , Then , wherefore had they birth To minister delight to man , - To beautify the earth ; - To comfort man - to whisper hope ...
... mountains high , And in the silent wilderness , Where no man passes by ? Our outward life requires them not , Then , wherefore had they birth To minister delight to man , - To beautify the earth ; - To comfort man - to whisper hope ...
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... mountain in what is now part of Tur- key in Europe , was sacred to Apollo , the fabulous god of Music and Poetry , and to the Muses , nine sister goddesses , who presided over music , dancing , and all the liberal arts . Once on a time ...
... mountain in what is now part of Tur- key in Europe , was sacred to Apollo , the fabulous god of Music and Poetry , and to the Muses , nine sister goddesses , who presided over music , dancing , and all the liberal arts . Once on a time ...
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battle beautiful beneath bird blessings blood brave breast breath brow Bucolies BUNKER HILL MONUMENT Cæsar called child CIRCASSIAN cried dark dead dear death Decemviri deep Dismal Swamp dream earth England Excelsior Fable father fear flowers following piece glory grave hand hast hath hear heart Heaven hills hope Julius Cæsar Katydid king lady land LESSON light lips live look Lord loud Mac Gregor mamma MARY HOWITT mighty moral mother mountain N. P. WILLIS ne'er neath never night o'er passing peace poem poet Pontifex Maximus poor pride shore sigh sing sleep smile soul spirit stanza star steed stood sweet sword tears tell tempest thee There's thing THOMAS HOOD thunder tree Twas Vanity Fair Vive l'amour voice Walter Scott Washington wave wild word written young pupil youth
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69 ページ - 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...
253 ページ - Now by the lips of those ye love, fair gentlemen of France, Charge for the golden lilies now, upon them with the lance! A thousand spurs are striking deep, a thousand spears in rest, A thousand knights are pressing close behind the snow-white crest ; And in they burst, and on they rush'd, while, like a guiding star, Amidst the thickest carnage blazed the helmet of Navarre.
142 ページ - But I have lived, and have not lived in vain : My mind may lose its force, my blood its fire, And my frame perish even in conquering pain, But there is that within me which shall tire Torture and Time, and breathe when I expire...
75 ページ - The school-boy whips his taxed top ; the beardless youth manages his taxed horse with a taxed bridle, on a taxed road ; and the dying Englishman, pouring his medicine, which has paid...
183 ページ - The names of those who love the Lord." "And is mine one?" said Abou. "Nay, not so,
162 ページ - Sky, mountains, river, winds, lake, lightnings! ye, With night, and clouds, and thunder, and a soul To make these felt and feeling, well may be Things that have made me watchful; the far roll Of your departing voices, is the knoll Of what in me is sleepless, — if I rest. But where of ye, O tempests! is the goal? Are ye like those within the human breast? Or do ye find at length, like eagles, some high nest?
70 ページ - Her deck, once red with heroes' blood, Where knelt the vanquished foe, When winds were hurrying o'er the flood, And waves were white below, No more shall feel the victor's tread, Or know the conquered knee; — The harpies of the shore shall pluck The eagle of the sea!
254 ページ - ... rend your hair for those who never shall return. • Ho ! Philip, send, for charity, thy Mexican pistoles, That Antwerp monks may sing a mass for thy poor spearmen's souls. Ho ! gallant nobles of the League, look that your arms be bright ; Ho ! burghers of St.
230 ページ - Last noon beheld them full of lusty life, Last eve in Beauty's circle proudly gay, The midnight brought the signal-sound of strife, The morn the marshalling in arms - the day Battle's magnificently stern array...
171 ページ - I'm the chief of Ulva's isle, And this Lord Ullin's daughter. And fast before her father's men, Three days we've fled together; For should he find us in the glen, My blood would stain the heather. His horsemen hard behind us ride; Should they our steps discover, Then who will cheer my bonny bride, When they have slain her lover?