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Pagina 29
... girl ! —had wooed her , and last December proposed and was accepted . " Tom , " said I , one night , when we were having our usual pipe by the fireside before going to bed , - “ Tom , you know Fanny Everdale ? " " If I don't , it is n't ...
... girl ! —had wooed her , and last December proposed and was accepted . " Tom , " said I , one night , when we were having our usual pipe by the fireside before going to bed , - “ Tom , you know Fanny Everdale ? " " If I don't , it is n't ...
Pagina 36
... girl , Dick ! " — and how he and the old gentleman conversed , and she listened , listened with such interest that he thought within himself , " Well , here is a sensible girl for once . " Then how the old gentle- man ensconced himself ...
... girl , Dick ! " — and how he and the old gentleman conversed , and she listened , listened with such interest that he thought within himself , " Well , here is a sensible girl for once . " Then how the old gentle- man ensconced himself ...
Pagina 43
... girl on his knee ; Striving her letters to repeat , And pulling her apron over her feet . His face was wrinkled but not old , For he bore an upright form , And his shirt sleeves back to the elbow rolled , They showed a brawny arm . And ...
... girl on his knee ; Striving her letters to repeat , And pulling her apron over her feet . His face was wrinkled but not old , For he bore an upright form , And his shirt sleeves back to the elbow rolled , They showed a brawny arm . And ...
Pagina 44
... girl slid off his knee , And all of a tremble stood ; " Good wife , " he cried , " come out and see , The skies are as red as blood . ” " God save us ! " cried the settler's wife , " The prairie's a - fire , we must run for life ! " She ...
... girl slid off his knee , And all of a tremble stood ; " Good wife , " he cried , " come out and see , The skies are as red as blood . ” " God save us ! " cried the settler's wife , " The prairie's a - fire , we must run for life ! " She ...
Pagina 70
... girl was good and fair . The father's hand was raised to crave A grace before the meat , When the daughter spake ; her words were brave , But her voice was low and sweet : " Dear father , should we give the wheat To all the birds of the ...
... girl was good and fair . The father's hand was raised to crave A grace before the meat , When the daughter spake ; her words were brave , But her voice was low and sweet : " Dear father , should we give the wheat To all the birds of the ...
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Pagina 112 - Wha will be a traitor knave? Wha can fill a coward's grave? Wha sae base as be a slave? Let him turn and flee! Wha for Scotland's king and law Freedom's sword will strongly draw, Freeman stand or freeman fa', Let him follow me!
Pagina 167 - Brutus' love to Caesar was no less than his. If then that friend demand why Brutus rose against Caesar, this is my answer: Not that I loved Caesar less, but that I loved Rome more.
Pagina 83 - ... also when they shall be afraid of that which is high, and fears shall be in the way, and the almond tree shall flourish, and the grasshopper shall be a burden, and desire shall fail; because man goeth to his long home, and the mourners go about the streets...
Pagina 94 - 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.
Pagina 123 - Whether Tempter sent, or whether tempest tossed thee here ashore, Desolate yet all undaunted, on this desert land enchanted — On this home by Horror haunted — tell me truly, I implore: Is there — is there balm in Gilead? — tell me — tell me, I implore!
Pagina 56 - 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...
Pagina 169 - I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke, But here I am to speak what I do know. You all did love him once, not without cause ; What cause withholds you then to mourn for him ? 0 judgment, thou art fled to brutish beasts, And men have lost their reason! — Bear with me; My heart is in the coffin there with Caesar, And I must pause, till it come back to me.
Pagina 93 - Nor in the embrace of ocean, shall exist Thy image. Earth, that nourished thee, shall claim Thy growth, to be resolved to earth again ; And, lost each human trace, surrendering up Thine individual being, shalt thou go To mix forever with the elements, — • To be a brother to the insensible rock, And to the sluggish clod, which the rude swain Turns with his share and treads upon.
Pagina 4 - It is rather for us to be here dedicated to the great task remaining before us...
Pagina 169 - He was my friend, faithful and just to me: But Brutus says, he was ambitious; And Brutus is an honorable man. He hath brought many captives home to Rome. Whose ransoms did the general coffers fill: Did this in Caesar seem ambitious? When that the poor have cried, Caesar hath wept; Ambition should be made of sterner stuff: Yet Brutus says, he was ambitious; And Brutus is an honorable man.