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... Wind in the Corn , by Edith Wyatt ; to Doubleday , Page and Company for " Plowing on a Wheat Ranch " from The Octopus , by Frank Norris , and for " The Romance of a Busy Broker , " from The Four Million , by O. Henry ; to Amy Lowell for ...
... Wind in the Corn , by Edith Wyatt ; to Doubleday , Page and Company for " Plowing on a Wheat Ranch " from The Octopus , by Frank Norris , and for " The Romance of a Busy Broker , " from The Four Million , by O. Henry ; to Amy Lowell for ...
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... WIND APRIL - NORTH CAROLINA TREES . LILACS THE FURROW AND THE HEARTH ON THE GREAT PLATEAU William Wordsworth Alfred Noyes . James Russell Lowell • Sidney Lanier William Cullen Bryant William Shakespeare Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Henry ...
... WIND APRIL - NORTH CAROLINA TREES . LILACS THE FURROW AND THE HEARTH ON THE GREAT PLATEAU William Wordsworth Alfred Noyes . James Russell Lowell • Sidney Lanier William Cullen Bryant William Shakespeare Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Henry ...
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... WIND APRIL - NORTH CAROLINA TREES . LILACS THE FURROW AND THE HEARTH ON THE GREAT PLATEAU William Shakespeare Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Lord Byron John Greenleaf Whittier . John Keats Percy Bysshe Shelley ...
... WIND APRIL - NORTH CAROLINA TREES . LILACS THE FURROW AND THE HEARTH ON THE GREAT PLATEAU William Shakespeare Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Lord Byron John Greenleaf Whittier . John Keats Percy Bysshe Shelley ...
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... wind , to the baby's future . Often they have to call a man versed in magic to interpret , but sometimes the prophecy is quite self- evident . No one knows whether or 20 not it works the same with baby ele- phants , but certainly this ...
... wind , to the baby's future . Often they have to call a man versed in magic to interpret , but sometimes the prophecy is quite self- evident . No one knows whether or 20 not it works the same with baby ele- phants , but certainly this ...
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... wind - the soft rustle and stir of many leafy tendrils entwining and touching together , and the whisper of the wind over the jungle grass . And he knew , because it was his heritage , what every single one of these sounds meant . The ...
... wind - the soft rustle and stir of many leafy tendrils entwining and touching together , and the whisper of the wind over the jungle grass . And he knew , because it was his heritage , what every single one of these sounds meant . The ...
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389 ÆäÀÌÁö - Yet Brutus says he was ambitious ; And, sure, he is an honorable man. I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke, But here I am to speak what I do know. You all did love him once, not without cause ; What cause withholds you then to mourn...
6 ÆäÀÌÁö - Homer ruled as his demesne: Yet did I never breathe its pure serene Till I heard Chapman speak out loud and bold: Then felt I like some watcher of the skies When a new planet swims into his ken; Or like stout Cortez when with eagle eyes He stared at the Pacific — and all his men Looked at each other with a wild surmise — Silent, upon a peak in Darien.
388 ÆäÀÌÁö - Who is here so base that would be a bondman? If any, speak; for him have I offended. Who is here so rude that would not be a Roman? If any, speak; for him have I offended. Who is here so vile that will not love his country? If any, speak ; for him have I offended. I pause for a reply.
465 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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. I sift the snow on the mountains below, And their great pines groan aghast ; And all the night 'tis my pillow white, 15 While I sleep in the arms of the blast.
433 ÆäÀÌÁö - Perhaps the Christian volume is the theme: How guiltless blood for guilty man was shed; How He Who bore in Heaven the second name Had not on earth whereon to lay His head; How His first followers and servants sped; The precepts sage they wrote to many a land; How he, who lone in Patmos banished, Saw in the sun a mighty angel stand, And heard great Bab'lon's doom pronounced by Heaven's command. Then kneeling down to Heaven's Eternal King, The saint, the father, and the husband prays; Hope 'springs...
449 ÆäÀÌÁö - Far-called, our navies melt away, On dune and headland sinks the fire; Lo all our pomp of yesterday Is one with Nineveh and Tyre. Judge of the nations, spare us yet, Lest we forget, lest we forget.
462 ÆäÀÌÁö - Thy waters wasted them while they were free, And many a tyrant since; their shores obey The stranger, slave, or savage; their decay Has dried up realms to deserts: — not so thou, Unchangeable save to thy wild waves' play — Time writes no wrinkle on thine azure brow — Such as creation's dawn beheld, thou rollest now.
389 ÆäÀÌÁö - Come I to speak in Caesar's funeral. He was my friend, faithful and just to me: But Brutus says, he was ambitious; And Brutus is an honorable man. He hath brought many captives home to Rome, Whose ransoms did the general coffers fill : Did this in Caesar seem ambitious? When that the poor have cried, Caesar hath wept: Ambition should be made of sterner stuff: Yet Brutus says, he was ambitious; And Brutus is an honorable man.
465 ÆäÀÌÁö - Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they? Think not of them, thou hast thy music too, While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day, And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue; Then in a wailful choir the small gnats mourn Among the river sallows, borne aloft Or sinking as the light wind lives or dies; And full-grown lambs loud bleat from hilly bourn; Hedge-crickets sing; and now with treble soft The redbreast whistles from a garden-croft, And gathering swallows twitter in the skies.
449 ÆäÀÌÁö - If, drunk with sight of power, we loose Wild tongues that have not Thee in awe — Such boasting as the Gentiles use Or lesser breeds without the Law — Lord God of Hosts, be with us yet, Lest we forget — lest we forget! 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.