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Pagina ix
... Song of England , Mrs. Hemans 7. Inscription for a Column at Runnemede . Akenside 8. The Battle of Blenheim , Southey 9 The Pilgrim Fathers , Pierpont 10. ' The Grave of the Indian Chief , Percival 11 , Indian Names , L. H. Sigourney 12 ...
... Song of England , Mrs. Hemans 7. Inscription for a Column at Runnemede . Akenside 8. The Battle of Blenheim , Southey 9 The Pilgrim Fathers , Pierpont 10. ' The Grave of the Indian Chief , Percival 11 , Indian Names , L. H. Sigourney 12 ...
Pagina x
... Song , Anonymous 3. The Song of the Shirt Hood 4. The Lay of the Labourer Hood 99 versary of the Royal British System of Education , James Montgomery 100 21. Try Again 22. Never Give Up 23. Courage 102 Page 122 • Eliza Cook 123 • 5 ...
... Song , Anonymous 3. The Song of the Shirt Hood 4. The Lay of the Labourer Hood 99 versary of the Royal British System of Education , James Montgomery 100 21. Try Again 22. Never Give Up 23. Courage 102 Page 122 • Eliza Cook 123 • 5 ...
Pagina xi
... Song , W.C. Bennett 205 25. The World is too much with us , Wordsworth 26. The Gladness of Nature , Bryant 207 18927. Song - on May Morning , Milton 208 Beattie Byron 188 13. The Study and Beauties of the Works of Nature Thomson ...
... Song , W.C. Bennett 205 25. The World is too much with us , Wordsworth 26. The Gladness of Nature , Bryant 207 18927. Song - on May Morning , Milton 208 Beattie Byron 188 13. The Study and Beauties of the Works of Nature Thomson ...
Pagina 8
... ring ; But none , the kindling eye could brook Even of his earthly king ; For in that wrathful glance they see A mightier monarch wronged than he ! 6 THE CURFEW - SONG OF ENGLAND . Canute ! 8 HISTORICAL AND GEOGRAPHICAL POEMS .
... ring ; But none , the kindling eye could brook Even of his earthly king ; For in that wrathful glance they see A mightier monarch wronged than he ! 6 THE CURFEW - SONG OF ENGLAND . Canute ! 8 HISTORICAL AND GEOGRAPHICAL POEMS .
Pagina 9
... SONG OF ENGLAND . " As William had gained his crown by force , he was obliged to keep it by severe laws . Aware that these severe laws would cause dis- content among his subjects , he began to fear that they would meet together at night ...
... SONG OF ENGLAND . " As William had gained his crown by force , he was obliged to keep it by severe laws . Aware that these severe laws would cause dis- content among his subjects , he began to fear that they would meet together at night ...
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Termeni și expresii frecvente
ALEXANDER SELKIRK Arouse thee battle BATTLE OF BLENHEIM BATTLE OF HOHENLINDEN beauty beneath BERNARD BARTON bless brave breast breath bright brother brow burning CHARLES MACKAY cheer clouds dark dead death deep Derivations dread dream earth ELIZA COOK ellipsis England Etymology fame father feel fire flowers glorious glory glow grave hand happy hath heart heaven helmet of Navarre History of Europe honour hope hour human isles John Herschel king labour land light live Loch-na-Garr look mighty mind morning mountains native nature never night noble o'er ocean pride proud race rock roll round RUNNEMEDE sacred sail Samian wine shine shore sing sleep smile song sorrow soul sound spirit star storm sweet Syntax tear thine things thought thousand toil verbs voice waves wild wind words youth
Pasaje populare
Pagina 108 - GO to the ant, thou sluggard ; consider her ways, and be wise : which having no guide, overseer, or ruler, provideth her meat in the summer, and gathereth her food in the harvest.
Pagina 158 - And sweep through the deep, While the stormy winds do blow; While the battle rages loud and long And the stormy winds do blow. The spirits of your fathers Shall start from every wave — For the deck it was their field of fame, And Ocean was their grave: Where Blake and mighty Nelson fell Your manly hearts shall glow, As ye sweep through the deep, While the stormy winds do blow; While the battle rages loud and long And the stormy winds do blow.
Pagina 220 - Man that is born of a woman Is of few days, and full of trouble. He cometh forth like a flower, and is cut down : He fleeth also as a shadow, and continueth not.
Pagina 225 - HAIL to thee, blithe spirit ! Bird thou never wert, That from heaven, or near it, Pourest thy full heart In profuse strains of unpremeditated art. Higher still and higher, From the earth thou springest, Like a cloud of fire; The blue deep thou wingest, And singing still dost soar, and soaring ever singest.
Pagina 300 - Another came; nor yet beside the rill, Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he: "The next with dirges due in sad array Slow through the church-way path we saw him borne. Approach and read (for thou can'st read) the lay Graved on the stone beneath yon aged thorn.
Pagina 98 - Week in, week out, from morn till night, You can hear his bellows blow : You can hear him swing his heavy sledge, With measured beat and slow, Like a sexton ringing the village bell When the evening sun is low.
Pagina 275 - For a thousand years in thy sight are but as yesterday when it is past, and .as a watch in the night. Thou earnest them away as with a flood; they are as a sleep: in the morning they are like grass which groweth up. In the morning it flourisheth, and groweth up; in the evening it is cut •down, and withereth.
Pagina 291 - FROM Greenland's icy mountains, From India's coral strand, Where Afric's sunny fountains Roll down their golden sand ; From many an ancient river, From many a palmy plain, They call us to deliver Their land from error's chain.
Pagina 21 - I AM monarch of all I survey, My right there is none to dispute ; From the centre all round to the sea I am lord of the fowl and the brute.
Pagina 254 - Whither, midst falling dew, While glow the heavens with the last steps of day, Far, through their rosy depths, dost thou pursue Thy solitary way? Vainly the fowler's eye Might mark thy distant flight to do thee wrong, As, darkly painted on the crimson sky, Thy figure floats along.