School Reading by Grades: First [-eighth] Year, Book 8American Book Company, 1897 - Children's poetry |
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... half - blind judges of the impossible and the possible . We try the question by the standard of our human faculty , which avails neither for true knowledge , nor 10 for faith , nor vision . Therefore many things seem to us impossible ...
... half - blind judges of the impossible and the possible . We try the question by the standard of our human faculty , which avails neither for true knowledge , nor 10 for faith , nor vision . Therefore many things seem to us impossible ...
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... can I pay Jaffár ? " Haroun , who felt that on a soul like this The mightiest vengeance could but fall amiss , Now deigned to smile , as one great lord of fate Might smile upon another half as great . He said 19 Jaffár.
... can I pay Jaffár ? " Haroun , who felt that on a soul like this The mightiest vengeance could but fall amiss , Now deigned to smile , as one great lord of fate Might smile upon another half as great . He said 19 Jaffár.
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First [-eighth] Year James Baldwin. Might smile upon another half as great . He said , " Let worth grow frenzied if it will ; The caliph's judgment shall be master still . Go , and since gifts so move thee , take this gem , The richest ...
First [-eighth] Year James Baldwin. Might smile upon another half as great . He said , " Let worth grow frenzied if it will ; The caliph's judgment shall be master still . Go , and since gifts so move thee , take this gem , The richest ...
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... half - sad humor that drew its 15 strange veil of laughter and tears પરથમ રા – over the deep , tender reverence of the soul within . The young law student who laughed at the superstition and asceticism of the monks of his day ...
... half - sad humor that drew its 15 strange veil of laughter and tears પરથમ રા – over the deep , tender reverence of the soul within . The young law student who laughed at the superstition and asceticism of the monks of his day ...
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... half - starved dog , that looked like Wolf , was skulking 5 about it . Rip called him by name , but the cur snarled , This was an unkind showed his teeth , and passed on . cut indeed . " My very dog , " sighed poor Rip , " has for ...
... half - starved dog , that looked like Wolf , was skulking 5 about it . Rip called him by name , but the cur snarled , This was an unkind showed his teeth , and passed on . cut indeed . " My very dog , " sighed poor Rip , " has for ...
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Page 217 - Swinging slow with sullen roar; Or if the Air will not permit, Some still removed place will fit, Where glowing Embers through the room Teach light to counterfeit a gloom, Far from all resort of mirth, Save the Cricket on the hearth...
Page 213 - Married to immortal verse, Such as the meeting soul may pierce, In notes with many a winding bout Of linked sweetness long drawn out With wanton heed and giddy cunning, The melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony; That Orpheus...
Page 213 - Where throngs of knights and barons bold, In weeds of peace, high triumphs hold, With store of ladies, whose bright eyes Rain influence, and judge the prize Of wit or arms, while both contend To win her grace whom all commend.
Page 40 - So live that when thy summons comes to join The innumerable caravan which moves To that mysterious realm where each shall take His chamber in the silent halls of Death, Thou go not like the quarry -slave at night Scourged to his dungeon, but, sustained and soothed By an unfaltering trust, approach thy grave Like one who wraps the drapery of his couch About him and lies down to pleasant dreams.
Page 180 - Here comes his body, mourned by Mark Antony : who, though he had no hand in his death, shall receive the benefit of his dying, a place in the commonwealth; as which of you shall not ? With this I depart, — that, as I slew my best lover for the good of Rome, I have the same dagger for myself, when it shall please my country to need my death.
Page 38 - 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.
Page 117 - HALF a league, half a league, Half a league onward, All in the valley of Death Rode the six hundred. " Forward, the Light Brigade! Charge for the guns," he said: Into the valley of Death Rode the six hundred.
Page 179 - Romans, countrymen, and lovers, hear me for my cause, and be silent, that you may hear. Believe me for mine honour, and have respect to mine honour, that you may believe. Censure me in your wisdom, and awake your senses, that you may the better judge. If there be any in this assembly, any dear friend of Caesar's, to him I say, that Brutus' love to Caesar was no less than his.
Page 143 - 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 But hark!
Page 38 - Of the stern agony, and shroud, and pall, And breathless darkness, and the narrow house, Make thee to shudder, and grow sick at heart, Go forth under the open sky, and list To Nature's teachings, while from all around— Earth and her waters, and the depths of air — Comes a still voice...