Everyday Classics: Eighth Reader : the Introduction to LiteratureMacmillan Company, 1919 - 415 páginas |
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... eyes on this strange figure , was convinced that it could be no other than the Old One , who was to direct him on his way . Yes , it was the selfsame Old Man of the Sea whom the hospitable maidens had talked to him about . Thank - 20 ...
... eyes on this strange figure , was convinced that it could be no other than the Old One , who was to direct him on his way . Yes , it was the selfsame Old Man of the Sea whom the hospitable maidens had talked to him about . Thank - 20 ...
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... eye , that it would be necessary to tell him everything that he wanted to know . " You must go on , thus and thus , " said the Old Man of the Sea , 25 after taking the points of the compass , " till you come in sight of a very tall ...
... eye , that it would be necessary to tell him everything that he wanted to know . " You must go on , thus and thus , " said the Old Man of the Sea , 25 after taking the points of the compass , " till you come in sight of a very tall ...
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... eyes , so that he could neither see Hercules nor the golden cup in which he was voyaging . And , most wonderful of all , the giant held up his great hands and appeared to sup- port the sky , which , so far as Hercules could discern i ...
... eyes , so that he could neither see Hercules nor the golden cup in which he was voyaging . And , most wonderful of all , the giant held up his great hands and appeared to sup- port the sky , which , so far as Hercules could discern i ...
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... eyes , and perceiving Hercules , roared out , in a voice that resembled thunder : " Who are you , down at my feet there ? And whence do you come , in that little 5 cup ? " " And I " I am Hercules ! " thundered back the hero , in a voice ...
... eyes , and perceiving Hercules , roared out , in a voice that resembled thunder : " Who are you , down at my feet there ? And whence do you come , in that little 5 cup ? " " And I " I am Hercules ! " thundered back the hero , in a voice ...
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... eyes . And when she was come , she and all her maidens wailed for the living Hector as though he were dead , for she thought that she should never see 18 him any more returning safe from the battle . And as Hector went his way , Paris ...
... eyes . And when she was come , she and all her maidens wailed for the living Hector as though he were dead , for she thought that she should never see 18 him any more returning safe from the battle . And as Hector went his way , Paris ...
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Everyday Classics: Primer-eighth Reader, Volume 7 Franklin Thomas Baker,Ashley Horace Thorndike Visualização completa - 1922 |
Everyday Classics: Eighth Reader : the Introduction to Literature Franklin Thomas Baker,Ashley Horace Thorndike Visualização completa - 1918 |
Everyday Classics: Eighth Reader : the Introduction to Literature Franklin Thomas Baker,Ashley Horace Thorndike Visualização completa - 1918 |
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Achilles adventure Æneas Afreet Ajax Anchises Andvari answered armor Ascanius Asgard Barkis battle Bedivere behold bells Belshazzar brethren Brock brother Camelot cave Creüsa cried Cyclops damsel dead dream dwarf earth Egypt eyes Fafnir father fear fight fire gave giant gifts Glossary gods gold golden Greeks hand hath head heard heart Hector HELPS TO STUDY Hercules heroes island Joseph King Arthur King Priam knight Lady of Shalott Laocoön live Loki looked lord mother mountain never noble Odin Peggotty Pharaoh poem pray Regin rode round Saracen shield ship Siegfried Sir Bedivere Sir Fairhands Sir Gareth Sir Kay Sir Lancelot Sir Lucan Sir Modred slay sons spake spear stanza stood story sword tell thee Thialfi things Thor thou hast thought thy servant told took Trojans Troy Ulysses unto Volsung wife words Zeus
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Página 128 - And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke in the temple of Baal ; And the might of the Gentile, unsmote by the sword, Hath melted like snow in the glance of the Lord...
Página 329 - At half past nine by the meet'n'-house clock,— Just the hour of the Earthquake shock! —What do you think the parson found, When he got up and stared around? The poor old chaise in a heap or mound, As if it had been to the mill and ground! You see, of course, if you're not a dunce, How it went to pieces all at once,— All at once, and nothing first,— Just as bubbles do when they burst.
Página 279 - For heathen heart that puts her trust In reeking tube and iron shard. All valiant dust that builds on dust, And guarding calls not Thee to guard; For frantic boast and foolish word, Thy mercy on Thy people, Lord. "Amen.
Página 270 - I have not allowed myself, Sir, to look beyond the Union, to see what might lie hidden in the dark recess behind. I have not coolly weighed the chances of preserving liberty when the bonds that unite us together shall be broken asunder. I have not accustomed myself to hang over the precipice of disunion, to see whether, with my short sight, I can fathom the depth of the abyss below...
Página 311 - Lone wandering, but not lost. All day thy wings have fanned, At that far height, the cold, thin atmosphere, Yet stoop not, weary, to the welcome land, Though the dark night is near.
Página 233 - My good blade carves the casques of men, My tough lance thrusteth sure, My strength is as the strength of ten, Because my heart is pure.
Página 314 - May have broken the woof of my tent's thin roof The stars peep behind her and peer ; And I laugh to see them whirl and flee, Like a swarm of golden bees...
Página 113 - And Joseph said unto his brethren, Come near to me, I pray you. And they came near. And he said, I am Joseph your brother, whom ye sold into Egypt, Now therefore be not grieved, nor angry with yourselves, that ye sold me hither: for God did send me before you to preserve life.
Página 271 - Liberty first, and Union afterwards, — but everywhere, spread all over in characters of living light, blazing on all its ample folds, as they float over the sea and over the land, and in every wind under the whole heavens, that other sentiment, dear to every true American heart, — Liberty and Union, now and forever, one and inseparable," God grant it, — God grant it!
Página 313 - I BRING fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas and the streams; I bear light shade for the leaves when laid In their noonday dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of the lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under, And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder.