Standard Catholic Readers: First-[fifth] reader, Cartea 5American Book Company, 1909 |
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Pagina 25
... comes forward with light and buoyant steps towards the inner hall ; and we shall hardly find time to sketch him before he reaches it . He is about fourteen years old , but tall for that age , with elegance of form and manliness of ...
... comes forward with light and buoyant steps towards the inner hall ; and we shall hardly find time to sketch him before he reaches it . He is about fourteen years old , but tall for that age , with elegance of form and manliness of ...
Pagina 140
... Comes with his stately stride . Upon his ample shoulders Clangs loud the fourfold shield , And in his hand he shakes the brand Which none but he can wield . He smiled on those bold Romans A smile serene and high ; He eyed the flinching ...
... Comes with his stately stride . Upon his ample shoulders Clangs loud the fourfold shield , And in his hand he shakes the brand Which none but he can wield . He smiled on those bold Romans A smile serene and high ; He eyed the flinching ...
Pagina 142
... comes next To taste our Roman cheer ? " But at his haughty challenge A sullen murmur ran , Mingled of wrath , and shame , and dread , Along the glittering van . There lacked not men of prowess , Nor men of lordly race ; For all ...
... comes next To taste our Roman cheer ? " But at his haughty challenge A sullen murmur ran , Mingled of wrath , and shame , and dread , Along the glittering van . There lacked not men of prowess , Nor men of lordly race ; For all ...
Pagina 184
... comes of it ; we fall upon a basket of fruit and launch a fleet of orange peel caiques in our wake ; we roll the famed tobacco of the land in wrappers of rice paper , and sweeten the air with the aroma thereof . No one talks much ...
... comes of it ; we fall upon a basket of fruit and launch a fleet of orange peel caiques in our wake ; we roll the famed tobacco of the land in wrappers of rice paper , and sweeten the air with the aroma thereof . No one talks much ...
Pagina 223
... comes out to sun himself , and , beholding my cat sit- ting well out of reach , he dances madly up and down the pavement , barking with all his might , and rearing himself on his short hind legs , in a futile attempt to dislodge her ...
... comes out to sun himself , and , beholding my cat sit- ting well out of reach , he dances madly up and down the pavement , barking with all his might , and rearing himself on his short hind legs , in a futile attempt to dislodge her ...
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Pagina 285 - Year after year beheld the silent toil That spread his lustrous coil ; Still, as the spiral grew, He left the past year's dwelling for the new, Stole with soft step its shining archway through, Built up its idle door, Stretched in his last-found home, and knew the old no more.
Pagina 366 - midst falling dew, While glow the heavens with the last steps of day, Far, through their rosy depths, dost thou pursue Thy solitary way...
Pagina 346 - The dancing pair that simply sought renown, By holding out, to tire each other down ; The swain mistrustless of his smutted face, While secret laughter tittered round the place ; The bashful virgin's sidelong looks of love, The matron's glance that would those looks reprove...
Pagina 237 - SUNSET and evening star, And one clear call for me! And may there be no moaning of the bar, When I put out to sea, But such a tide as moving seems asleep, Too full for sound and foam, When that which drew from out the boundless deep Turns again home. Twilight and evening bell, And after that the dark! 10 And may there be no sadness of farewell, When I embark; For tho...
Pagina 261 - I have but one lamp by which my feet are guided; and that is the lamp of experience. I know of no way of judging of the future but by the past. And judging by the past, I wish to know what there has been in the conduct of the British ministry for the last ten years, to justify those hopes with which gentlemen have been pleased to solace themselves and the house ? Is it that insidious smile with which our petition has been lately received?
Pagina 367 - Thou'rt gone, the abyss of heaven Hath swallowed up thy form ; yet, on my heart Deeply has sunk the lesson thou hast given, And shall not soon depart. He who, from zone to zone, Guides through the boundless sky thy certain flight, In the long way that I must tread alone, Will lead my steps aright.
Pagina 181 - The Holy Supper is kept indeed In whatso we share with another's need. Not, what we give, but what we share, — For the gift without the giver is bare: Who gives himself with his alms feeds three. — Himself, his hungering neighbor, and me.
Pagina 349 - There, in his noisy mansion, skill'd to rule, The village master taught his little school ; A man severe he was, and stern to view, I knew him well, and every truant knew...
Pagina 347 - Near yonder copse, where once the garden smiled. And still where many a garden flower grows wild, There, where a few torn shrubs the place disclose, The village preacher's modest mansion rose. A man he was to all the country dear, And passing rich with forty pounds a year...
Pagina 349 - To tempt its new-fledged offspring to the skies, He tried each art, reproved each dull delay, Allured to brighter worlds, and led the way. Beside the bed where parting life was laid, And sorrow, guilt, and pain, by turns dismayed, The reverend champion stood : at his control Despair and anguish fled the struggling soul ; Comfort came down the trembling wretch to raise. And his last faltering accents whispered praise. At church, with meek and unaffected grace, His looks adorned the venerable place...