Training school reader. [Ed.] by W.J. UnwinWilliam Jordan Unwin 1862 |
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... height in - to the air , and large waves rolled round , spread - ing their wide cir - cles o - ver the o - cean ... heights ; but each night's frost binds up what is left , and still on , on , glides the great mass , slow - ly , sol ...
... height in - to the air , and large waves rolled round , spread - ing their wide cir - cles o - ver the o - cean ... heights ; but each night's frost binds up what is left , and still on , on , glides the great mass , slow - ly , sol ...
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... height , In si - lence I'll take my way . I will not go on like that blus - ter - ing train , The wind and the snow , the hail and the rain , Who make so much bus - tle and noise in vain , But I'll be as busy as they . " Then he flew to ...
... height , In si - lence I'll take my way . I will not go on like that blus - ter - ing train , The wind and the snow , the hail and the rain , Who make so much bus - tle and noise in vain , But I'll be as busy as they . " Then he flew to ...
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... height a - bove the wa - ter mark is not far from two hun - dred and twenty feet . A few bush - es grow on its top , by which the trav - el - ler may hold as he looks o - ver . On each side of the stream , and near the bridge , are ...
... height a - bove the wa - ter mark is not far from two hun - dred and twenty feet . A few bush - es grow on its top , by which the trav - el - ler may hold as he looks o - ver . On each side of the stream , and near the bridge , are ...
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William Jordan Unwin. heights and depths , but here they see what is high , and they trem - ble , and feel it to be deep ... height . As we stood un - der this beau - ti - ful arch , we saw the place where vis - it - ors have oft - en ta ...
William Jordan Unwin. heights and depths , but here they see what is high , and they trem - ble , and feel it to be deep ... height . As we stood un - der this beau - ti - ful arch , we saw the place where vis - it - ors have oft - en ta ...
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... height . For this reason sailors at sea , when looking out for land , always ascend the mast , well knowing that they will be able to discern it from that height before it is visible from the deck . If There are other proofs of the ...
... height . For this reason sailors at sea , when looking out for land , always ascend the mast , well knowing that they will be able to discern it from that height before it is visible from the deck . If There are other proofs of the ...
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193 psl. - Ring out, ye crystal spheres ! Once bless our human ears, If ye have power to touch our senses so; And let your silver chime Move in melodious time ; And let the base of Heaven's deep organ blow; And with your ninefold harmony Make up full consort to the angelic symphony.
82 psl. - Sisters and brothers, little maid, How many may you be?" "How many? Seven in all," she said, And wondering looked at me. "And where are they? I pray you tell." She answered, "Seven are we; And two of us at Conway dwell, And two are gone to sea; "Two of us in the churchyard lie, My sister and my brother; And, in the churchyard cottage, I Dwell near them with my mother.
195 psl. - In vain with cymbals' ring They call the grisly king, In dismal dance about the furnace blue ; The brutish gods of Nile as fast, Isis, and Orus, and the dog Anubis, haste...
197 psl. - I come from haunts of coot and hern, I make a sudden sally And sparkle out among the fern, To bicker down a valley. By thirty hills I hurry down, Or slip between the ridges, By twenty thorps, a little town, And half a hundred bridges. Till last by Philip's farm I flow To join the brimming river, For men may come and men may go, But I go on forever. I chatter over stony ways, In little sharps and trebles, I bubble into eddying bays, I babble on the pebbles.
194 psl. - The oracles are dumb, No voice or hideous hum Runs through the arched roof in words deceiving. Apollo from his shrine Can no more divine, With hollow shriek the steep of Delphos leaving.
4 psl. - They say it was a shocking sight After the field was won ; For many thousand bodies here Lay rotting in the sun : But things like that, you know, must be After a famous victory. ' Great praise the Duke of Marlbro' won And our good Prince Eugene ; ' ' Why 'twas a very wicked thing ! ' Said little Wilhelmine ; ' Nay . . nay . . my little girl,' quoth he,
183 psl. - Noiselessly as the daylight comes back when night is done, And the crimson streak on ocean's cheek grows into the great sun. Noiselessly as the spring-time her crown of verdure weaves, And all the trees on all the hills open their thousand leaves...
83 psl. - You run about, my little Maid, Your limbs they are alive ; If two are in the churchyard laid, Then ye are only five." " Their graves are green, they may be seen...
191 psl. - And though the shady gloom Had given day her room, The sun himself withheld his wonted speed, And hid his head for shame, As his inferior flame The new-enlightened world no more should need; He saw a greater Sun appear Than his bright throne, or burning axletree, could bear.
198 psl. - How beautiful is the rain ! After the dust and heat, In the broad and fiery street, In the narrow lane, How beautiful is the rain ! How it clatters along the roofs, Like the tramp of hoofs ! How it gushes and struggles out From the throat of the overflowing spout ! Across the window-pane It pours and pours ; And swift and wide, With a muddy tide, Like a river down the gutter roars The rain, the welcome rain...