Lincoln Literary Collection, Designed for School-room and Family CircleAmerican book Company, 1897 - 576 עמודים |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 79
עמוד 7
... DEAD CALM AT SEA , DEAR COUNTRY MINE , DEAREST SPOT , DEATH OF COLERIDGE , DEATH OF JOHN QUINCY ADAMS , DEATH OF THE FLOWERS , DEFINITE TRAINING , · DESTRUCTION OF SENNACHERIB , DICKENS IN CAMP , DIRGE ,. DIRGE FOR ONE WHO FELL IN ...
... DEAD CALM AT SEA , DEAR COUNTRY MINE , DEAREST SPOT , DEATH OF COLERIDGE , DEATH OF JOHN QUINCY ADAMS , DEATH OF THE FLOWERS , DEFINITE TRAINING , · DESTRUCTION OF SENNACHERIB , DICKENS IN CAMP , DIRGE ,. DIRGE FOR ONE WHO FELL IN ...
עמוד 11
... DEAD , OUR DUTY TO THE REPUBLIC , OUR LIVES SHOULD WIDEN , OUR NATIONAL BANNER , OUR OWN , OUT OF DOORS , OVER THE HILL , . OVER THE GREEN DOWNS , OVER THE RIVER , OZYMANDIAS , • PARRHASIUS AND THE CAPTIVE , PASSAGE , THE , PASSING OF ...
... DEAD , OUR DUTY TO THE REPUBLIC , OUR LIVES SHOULD WIDEN , OUR NATIONAL BANNER , OUR OWN , OUT OF DOORS , OVER THE HILL , . OVER THE GREEN DOWNS , OVER THE RIVER , OZYMANDIAS , • PARRHASIUS AND THE CAPTIVE , PASSAGE , THE , PASSING OF ...
עמוד 14
... Dead 270 , Burial of Sir John Moore 271 , The Brave at Home 272 , Dirge for the Soldier 272 , After All 273 , The Church Militant 274 , Scourge of War 274 , 133 237 266 RANDOM VERSES : Winding My Watch 573 , The Good Great Man 574 ...
... Dead 270 , Burial of Sir John Moore 271 , The Brave at Home 272 , Dirge for the Soldier 272 , After All 273 , The Church Militant 274 , Scourge of War 274 , 133 237 266 RANDOM VERSES : Winding My Watch 573 , The Good Great Man 574 ...
עמוד 18
... Dead , he speaks to men who now willingly hear what before they refused to listen to . Men will receive a new ... dead who left their care for you . You cannot teach the dead , nor bless the heavens 18 LINCOLN COLLECTION .
... Dead , he speaks to men who now willingly hear what before they refused to listen to . Men will receive a new ... dead who left their care for you . You cannot teach the dead , nor bless the heavens 18 LINCOLN COLLECTION .
עמוד 19
John Piersol McCaskey. You cannot teach the dead , nor bless the heavens , Nor bear the earth , nor give the sun more glory , Nor clouds more rain ; you cannot nourish bread , Nor give the rose its fragrance , nor the vine Its sap , nor ...
John Piersol McCaskey. You cannot teach the dead , nor bless the heavens , Nor bear the earth , nor give the sun more glory , Nor clouds more rain ; you cannot nourish bread , Nor give the rose its fragrance , nor the vine Its sap , nor ...
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מהדורות אחרות - הצג הכל
מונחים וביטויים נפוצים
ALFRED TENNYSON angel ANGELIC SONGS art thou auld lang syne beauty beneath bird blessed bosom brave breath bright brow Brutus Cæsar Cheiron child cloud dark dead dear death deep doth dream earth eternal eyes face fair father fear feel flowers forever Gelert give glory grave hand happy hath hear heard heart heaven hills holy honor human Inchcape rock JEAN INGELOW land light live look Lord mighty mind morning mother N. P. WILLIS neath never night noble o'er passed peace Phidias poor prayer R. B. SHERIDAN rest Rhine river rock round shadow shalt shine shore silent sing sleep smile song sorrow soul spirit star-spangled banner stars stood sweet tears tell thee thine things thou art thought toil tree truth unto voice waters wave weary wild wind wonder words
קטעים בולטים
עמוד 330 - Roll on, thou deep and dark blue Ocean, — roll! Ten thousand fleets sweep over thee in vain ; Man marks the earth with ruin, — his control Stops with the shore; — upon the watery plain The wrecks are all thy deed, nor doth remain A shadow of man's ravage, save his own, When, for a moment, like a drop of rain, He sinks into thy depths with bubbling groan, Without a grave, unknelled, uncoffined, and unknown.
עמוד 407 - The splendor falls on castle walls And snowy summits old in story: The long light shakes across the lakes, And the wild cataract leaps in glory. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, Blow, bugle ; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying. O hark, O hear ! how thin and clear, And thinner, clearer, farther going ! O sweet and far from cliff and scar The horns of Elfland faintly blowing ! Blow, let us hear the purple glens replying: Blow, bugle ; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying.
עמוד 273 - THE Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold, And his cohorts were gleaming in purple and gold ; And the sheen of their spears was like stars on the sea, When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee.
עמוד 305 - Lord, abide with me. I fear no foe, with thee at hand to bless: Ills have no weight, and tears no bitterness. Where is death's sting? Where, grave, thy victory? I triumph still, if thou abide with me. Hold thou thy cross before my closing eyes; Shine through the gloom and point me to the skies: Heaven's morning breaks, and earth's vain shadows flee; In life, in death, O Lord, abide with me.
עמוד 224 - 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.
עמוד 290 - TO him who in the love of nature holds Communion with her visible forms, she speaks A various language; for his gayer hours She has a voice of gladness, and a smile And eloquence of beauty, and she glides Into his darker musings, with a mild And healing sympathy, that steals away Their sharpness, ere he is aware.
עמוד 258 - O, there be players that I have seen play, and heard others praise, and that highly, not to speak it profanely, that neither having the accent of Christians nor the gait of Christian, pagan, nor man, have so strutted and bellowed that I have thought some of nature's journeymen had made men, and not made them well, they imitated humanity so abominably.
עמוד 336 - Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the milky way, They stretched in neverending line Along the margin of a bay : Ten thousand saw I at a glance, Tossing their heads in sprightly dance. The waves beside them danced ; but they Outdid the sparkling waves in glee ; A poet could not but be gay In such a jocund company ; I gazed — and gazed — but little thought What wealth the show to me had brought : For oft, when on my couch I lie In vacant or in pensive mood, They flash upon that...
עמוד 257 - Be not too tame neither, but let your own discretion be your tutor : suit the action to the word, the word to the action ; with this special observance, that you o'erstep not the modesty of nature ; for anything so overdone is from the purpose of playing ; whose end both at the first and now, was and is, to hold, as 'twere, the mirror up to nature ; to show virtue her own feature, scorn her own image, and the very age and body of the time his form and pressure.
עמוד 258 - And let those that play your clowns speak no more than is set down for them : for there be of them that will themselves laugh, to set on some quantity of barren spectators to laugh too ; though, in the mean time, some necessary question of the play be then to be considered : that's villainous, and shows a most pitiful ambition in the fool that uses it.