A Drill Book in EnglishAllyn and Bacon, 1891 - 106 pages |
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... head . " Not good by ? " 66 For an instant , Paul looked at her with the wistful face with which he had so often gazed upon her in his corner by the fire . " Ah , yes , " he said , placidly , " good by ! Walter dear , good by ...
... head . " Not good by ? " 66 For an instant , Paul looked at her with the wistful face with which he had so often gazed upon her in his corner by the fire . " Ah , yes , " he said , placidly , " good by ! Walter dear , good by ...
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... head is shining on me as I go ! " The golden ripple on the wall came back again , and nothing else stirred in the room . The old , old fashion ! The fashion that came in with our first garments , and will last unchanged until our race ...
... head is shining on me as I go ! " The golden ripple on the wall came back again , and nothing else stirred in the room . The old , old fashion ! The fashion that came in with our first garments , and will last unchanged until our race ...
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... heads of so many writers and statesmen , and the sweet smiles of so many noble matrons , it had induced parr to suspend his labors in that dark and profound mine from which he had ex- tracted a vast treasure of erudition , a treasure ...
... heads of so many writers and statesmen , and the sweet smiles of so many noble matrons , it had induced parr to suspend his labors in that dark and profound mine from which he had ex- tracted a vast treasure of erudition , a treasure ...
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... head , a brow pensive , but not gloomy , a mouth of inflexible decision , a face pale and worn , serene , on which was written , as legibly as under the picture in the council - chamber at calcutta , mens æqua in arduis . but Exercise 7 ...
... head , a brow pensive , but not gloomy , a mouth of inflexible decision , a face pale and worn , serene , on which was written , as legibly as under the picture in the council - chamber at calcutta , mens æqua in arduis . but Exercise 7 ...
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... head , which he had concealed amongst the bed - clothes . 8. Very tenderly does Arethusa appeal to her son not to deprive her of his protection , companionship , and help , who had devoted her life to him by retiring into a monastery ...
... head , which he had concealed amongst the bed - clothes . 8. Very tenderly does Arethusa appeal to her son not to deprive her of his protection , companionship , and help , who had devoted her life to him by retiring into a monastery ...
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Page 30 - It is now sixteen or seventeen years since I saw the queen of France, then the dauphiness, at Versailles; and surely never lighted on this orb, which she hardly seemed to touch, a more delightful vision.
Page 30 - Never, never more, shall we behold that generous loyalty to rank and sex, that proud submission, that dignified obedience, that subordination of the heart, which kept alive, even in servitude itself, the spirit of an exalted freedom. The unbought grace of life, the cheap defence of nations, the nurse of manly sentiment and heroic enterprise is gone...
Page 33 - There have been spectacles more dazzling to the eye, more gorgeous with jewellery and cloth of gold, more attractive to grown-up children, than that which was then exhibited at Westminster ; but, perhaps, there never was a spectacle so well calculated to strike a highly cultivated, a reflecting, an imaginative mind.
Page 30 - ... little did I dream that I should have lived to see such disasters fallen upon her in a nation of gallant men, in a nation of men of honour and of cavaliers. I thought ten thousand swords must have leaped from their scabbards to avenge even a look that threatened her with insult. But the age of chivalry is gone!
Page 14 - and Floy, come close to me, and let me see you ! " Sister and brother wound their arms around each other, and the golden light came streaming in, and fell upon them, locked together. " How fast the river runs, between its green banks and the rushes, Floy ! But it's very near the sea. I hear the waves ! They always said so f " Presently he told her that the motion of the boat upon the stream was lulling him to rest.
Page 16 - Lo, the poor Indian! whose untutored mind Sees God in clouds, or hears him in the wind: His soul, proud science never taught to stray Far as the solar walk or Milky Way...
Page 34 - The long galleries were crowded by an audience such as has rarely excited the fears or the emulation of an orator.
Page 14 - He put his hands together, as he had been used to do at his prayers. He did not remove his arms to do it; but they saw him fold them so, behind her neck. "Mama is like you, Floy. I know her by the face! But tell them that the print upon the stairs at school is not divine enough. The light about the head is shining on me as I go!
Page 16 - Who sees with equal eye , as God of all, A hero perish, or a sparrow fall, Atoms or systems into ruin hurl'd, And now a bubble burst , and now a world.
Page 16 - Hope humbly then ; with trembling pinions soar ; Wait the great teacher Death ; and God adore. What future bliss, he gives not thee to know, But gives that Hope to be thy blessing now. Hope springs eternal in the human breast: Man never Is, but always To be blest: The soul, uneasy and confin'd from home, Rests and expatiates in a life to come.