The Speaker's Garland and Literary Bouquet: Combining 100 Choice Selections, Nos. 1 - Embracing Rare Poetical Gems, Fine Specimens of Oratory, Popular Patriotic Effusions, Thrilling Sentiment, Impassioned Eloquence, Tender Pathos, and Sparkling Humor ...P. Garrett & Company, 1876 |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 77
עמוד vii
... Heaven I'll Rock thee to Sleep ... Ivy Green , The ......... Is there Room in Angel Land ?. ... Celia Thaxter , xii . .......... C . F. Brown . xii . ix . ix . ..Lucy Larcom . ix . ix . ix . Mrs. Hemans . X. ..Hannah More . X. ..Bret ...
... Heaven I'll Rock thee to Sleep ... Ivy Green , The ......... Is there Room in Angel Land ?. ... Celia Thaxter , xii . .......... C . F. Brown . xii . ix . ix . ..Lucy Larcom . ix . ix . ix . Mrs. Hemans . X. ..Hannah More . X. ..Bret ...
עמוד 9
... heaven and earth suspended , as the bell swung to and fro ; And the half - deaf Sexton ringing ( years he had not heard the bell , ) And he thought the twilight Curfew rang young Basil's funer- al knell ; Still the maiden clinging ...
... heaven and earth suspended , as the bell swung to and fro ; And the half - deaf Sexton ringing ( years he had not heard the bell , ) And he thought the twilight Curfew rang young Basil's funer- al knell ; Still the maiden clinging ...
עמוד 32
... heaven forbid ! " Here , waiter , bring Bright water unto me . My son will take what father takes : My drink shall water be . " HOW MR . COVILLE COUNTED THE SHINGLES ON HIS HOUSE 38 22 ONE HUNDRED CHOICE SELECTIONS .
... heaven forbid ! " Here , waiter , bring Bright water unto me . My son will take what father takes : My drink shall water be . " HOW MR . COVILLE COUNTED THE SHINGLES ON HIS HOUSE 38 22 ONE HUNDRED CHOICE SELECTIONS .
עמוד 36
... heaven would only spare him and show him an axe . Then he opened his mouth for one final shriek , when the door opened and Mrs. Coville appeared with a smile on her face , and Mrs. Coney's redingote on her back . In one glance she saw ...
... heaven would only spare him and show him an axe . Then he opened his mouth for one final shriek , when the door opened and Mrs. Coville appeared with a smile on her face , and Mrs. Coney's redingote on her back . In one glance she saw ...
עמוד 41
... Heaven shake off , this cumbrous load of clay , - I shall join the lost , the loved of earth , and meet each kin- dred breast , — Where the wicked cease from troubling , and the weary are at rest , ' " A NIGHT OF TERROR . - PAUL LOUIS ...
... Heaven shake off , this cumbrous load of clay , - I shall join the lost , the loved of earth , and meet each kin- dred breast , — Where the wicked cease from troubling , and the weary are at rest , ' " A NIGHT OF TERROR . - PAUL LOUIS ...
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מהדורות אחרות - הצג הכל
מונחים וביטויים נפוצים
Alma River arms beautiful Binley blessed Blifkins bosom breast breath brow carronade Caudle cheek child cold cried dark dead dear death door dream earth ELIZA COOK eyes face father fear Feely fire friends gaze Gelert gentleman in black give glory gone grave hair hand hath head hear heard heart heaven hour human voice kiss knew land laugh light lips live Lochiel look marriage mind Miss morning mother neath never nevermore night o'er Old Mother Hubbard once passed poor pray prayer round Saladin shout sigh sleep smile Snob soul stand stood sweet tears tell thee there's thing thou thought told turned Twas Twill Uncle Uncle Tom voice waves weary wife wild wind woman wonder words young
קטעים בולטים
עמוד 121 - I CHATTER over stony ways, In little sharps and trebles, I bubble into eddying bays, I babble on the pebbles. With many a curve my banks I fret By many a field and fallow, And many a fairy foreland set With willow-weed and mallow. I chatter, chatter, as I flow To join the brimming river, For men may come and men may go, But I go on for ever. I WIND about, and in and out, With here a blossom sailing, And here and there a lusty trout, And here and there a grayling...
עמוד 112 - For I can raise no money by vile means : By heaven, I had rather coin my heart, And drop my blood for drachmas, than to wring From the hard hands of peasants their vile trash By any indirection...
עמוד 85 - She'd come again, and with a greedy ear Devour up my discourse: which I observing, Took once a pliant hour; and found good means To draw from her a prayer of earnest heart That I would all my pilgrimage dilate...
עמוד 140 - The barge she sat in, like a burnished throne, Burned on the water : the poop was beaten gold ; Purple the sails, and so perfumed that The winds were lovesick with them...
עמוד 169 - Ecstasy! My pulse, as yours, doth temperately keep time, And makes as healthful music. It is not madness That I have utter'd : bring me to the test, And I the matter will re-word, which madness Would gambol from. Mother, for love of grace, Lay not that flattering unction to your soul, That not your trespass but my madness speaks; It will but skin and film the ulcerous place, Whiles rank corruption, mining all within, Infects unseen.
עמוד 83 - That skins the vice o' the top. Go to your bosom ; Knock there, and ask your heart what it doth know That's like my brother's fault : if it confess A natural guiltiness such as is his, Let it not sound a thought upon your tongue Against my brother's life.
עמוד 111 - Julius bleed for justice' sake? What villain touch'd his body, that did stab, And not for justice? What, shall one of us, That struck the foremost man of all this world, But for supporting robbers; shall we now Contaminate our fingers with base bribes? And sell the mighty space of our large honours, For so much trash, as may be grasped thus?— I had rather be a dog, and bay the moon, Than such a Roman.
עמוד 84 - My very noble and approved good masters, — That I have ta'en away this old man's daughter, It is most true ; true, I have married her ; The very head and front of my offending Hath this extent, no more. Rude am I in my speech, And little bless'd with the set phrase of peace ; For since these arms of mine had seven years...
עמוד 31 - THERE is no flock , however watched and tended , But one dead lamb is there ! There is no fireside, howsoe'er defended, But has one vacant chair ! The air is full of farewells to the dying, And mournings for the dead; The heart of Rachel, for her children crying, Will not be comforted ! Let us be patient ! These severe afflictions Not from the ground arise, But oftentimes celestial benedictions Assume this dark disguise.
עמוד 82 - Alas ! alas ! Why, all the souls that were, were forfeit once; And He that might the vantage best have took, Found out the remedy: How would you be, If he, which is the top of judgment, should But judge you as you are? O, think on that; And mercy then will breathe within your lips, Like man new made.