The Progressive English reading books, 4 tomas |
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... winds ; to know what man has discovered in the heavens above and in the earth beneath ; to hear the chemist unfold the marvellous properties that the Creator has locked up in a speck of earth ; to be told that there are worlds so ...
... winds ; to know what man has discovered in the heavens above and in the earth beneath ; to hear the chemist unfold the marvellous properties that the Creator has locked up in a speck of earth ; to be told that there are worlds so ...
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... winds and waves the sport , Condemned in wretchedness to roam , Live ! -thou shalt reach a sheltering port , A quiet home . Seek the true treasure , seldom found , Of power the fiercest griefs to calm ; Pursue thy flight . There is a ...
... winds and waves the sport , Condemned in wretchedness to roam , Live ! -thou shalt reach a sheltering port , A quiet home . Seek the true treasure , seldom found , Of power the fiercest griefs to calm ; Pursue thy flight . There is a ...
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... wind , The hills their fixèd seat forsake ; And , withering , from the vault of night The stars withdraw their feeble light . CREATION A CONTINUOUS WORK . WE are accustomed to conceive. WHEN the Cross in Spain was broken , And the Moors ...
... wind , The hills their fixèd seat forsake ; And , withering , from the vault of night The stars withdraw their feeble light . CREATION A CONTINUOUS WORK . WE are accustomed to conceive. WHEN the Cross in Spain was broken , And the Moors ...
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... wind , compete with the lightning , and fly as rapidly as thought itself . Labour seizes the thoughts of genius , the discoveries of science , the admonitions of piety , and , with its magic types impressing the vacant page , renders it ...
... wind , compete with the lightning , and fly as rapidly as thought itself . Labour seizes the thoughts of genius , the discoveries of science , the admonitions of piety , and , with its magic types impressing the vacant page , renders it ...
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... wind to be brought more on the Minerve's quarter , the frigate soon regained the lost dis- tance , and in a short time we had the satisfaction to observe that the dastardly Don was left far in our wake ; and at sunset , by steering to ...
... wind to be brought more on the Minerve's quarter , the frigate soon regained the lost dis- tance , and in a short time we had the satisfaction to observe that the dastardly Don was left far in our wake ; and at sunset , by steering to ...
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Pagrindiniai terminai ir frazės
ancient animals appeared arms battle bear beauty beneath blood body brow called cause close dark dead death deep earth East enemy entered face fall fear feel feet fell field fire followed gave give glory hand head hear heard heart heaven hills hope hour houses human hundred Italy king land length light living look Lord mark miles morning mountain nature never night noble o'er once passed plain present reached rest rise rock Rome round scene seemed seen ships shore side sight sleep smile soon sound stand stood streets tell thee thing thou thought thousand town trees turned valley voice walls wave whole wild wind wonderful
Populiarios ištraukos
397 psl. - I will wrong such honourable men. But here's a parchment with the seal of Caesar ; I found it in his closet, 'tis his will : Let but the commons hear this testament — Which, pardon me, I do not mean to read — And they would go and kiss dead Caesar's wounds And dip their napkins...
363 psl. - The oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely. The pangs of despised love, the law's delay. The insolence of office and the spurns That patient merit of the unworthy takes. When he himself might his quietus make With a bare bodkin?
302 psl. - We buried him darkly, at dead of night, The sods with our bayonets turning; By the struggling moonbeam's misty light, And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast, Not in sheet or in shroud we wound him, But he lay like a warrior taking his rest, With his martial cloak around him.
48 psl. - Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter, In there stepped a stately Raven of the saintly days of yore. Not the least obeisance made he ; not...
363 psl. - To painful labour, both by sea and land; To watch the night in storms, the day in cold, While thou liest warm at home, secure and safe; And craves no other tribute at thy hands, But love, fair looks, and true obedience; — Too little payment for so great a debt.
317 psl. - Ah ! then and there was hurrying to and fro, And gathering tears, and tremblings of distress, And cheeks all pale, which but an hour ago Blushed at the praise of their own loveliness ; And there were sudden partings, such as press The life from out young hearts, and choking sighs Which ne'er might be repeated...
317 psl. - twas but the wind, Or the car rattling o'er the stony street; On with the dance! let joy be unconfined; No sleep till morn, when Youth and Pleasure meet To chase the glowing Hours with flying feet.
47 psl. - Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and. curious volume of forgotten lore — While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. " "Tis some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door — Only this and nothing more.
364 psl. - twas wondrous pitiful. She wish'd she had not heard it, yet she wish'd That heaven had made her such a man; she thank'd me, And bade me, if I had a friend that loved her, I should but teach him how to tell my story, And that would woo her.
95 psl. - All in a hot and copper sky, The bloody Sun, at noon, Right up above the mast did stand, No bigger than the Moon. Day after day, day after day, We stuck, nor breath nor motion; As idle as a painted ship Upon a painted ocean.