The Fifth Progressive Reader, 5권P.O?Shea, 1878 |
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... turned again to look , the bread was black and smoking . Little dreaming that she was scolding her king , the herdsman's wife poured out a torrent of shrill abuse , and told the culprit that , although he was lazy in watching the cakes ...
... turned again to look , the bread was black and smoking . Little dreaming that she was scolding her king , the herdsman's wife poured out a torrent of shrill abuse , and told the culprit that , although he was lazy in watching the cakes ...
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... turned into temples of victory , or into banquetting - houses for political societies , or into Theo- philanthropic1 chapels - such signs might well be sup- posed to indicate the approaching end of that long domination . 2. But the end ...
... turned into temples of victory , or into banquetting - houses for political societies , or into Theo- philanthropic1 chapels - such signs might well be sup- posed to indicate the approaching end of that long domination . 2. But the end ...
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... turned in — by which precaution they had a good night's rest - were sure of knowing where they were next morning , and stood but little chance of run- ning down a continent in the dark . 6. He likewise prohibited the seamen from wearing ...
... turned in — by which precaution they had a good night's rest - were sure of knowing where they were next morning , and stood but little chance of run- ning down a continent in the dark . 6. He likewise prohibited the seamen from wearing ...
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... turned to Master Juet ( his mate ) , and uttered these remarkable words , while he pointed toward this para- dise of the New World- " See ! there ! " — and there- upon , as was always his way when he was uncommonly pleased , he did puff ...
... turned to Master Juet ( his mate ) , and uttered these remarkable words , while he pointed toward this para- dise of the New World- " See ! there ! " — and there- upon , as was always his way when he was uncommonly pleased , he did puff ...
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... by the Indians to be thinly inhabited ; the bison abounded there so much , that no maize could be cultivated ; and the few inhabitants were hunters Soto turned , therefore , to the west and northwest 144 THE FIFTH READER .
... by the Indians to be thinly inhabited ; the bison abounded there so much , that no maize could be cultivated ; and the few inhabitants were hunters Soto turned , therefore , to the west and northwest 144 THE FIFTH READER .
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Acadian accent adoration altar arms Babylon Basil beauty behold breath Brodir cæsura called Catholic Celt Christ Christian Church crown death earth emphasis emphatical word Euphrates Evangeline EXAMPLES eyes face faith falling inflection Father forest Gabriel gaze gold Grand-Pré hand happy heard heart heaven Hernando de Soto Herodotus hight holy Hope hundred Indian Ireland island Jerusalem Jesuits king labor land light look lord loud maiden Medes Monk morning mountains natives nature night o'er palæstra pause person Peter the Hermit prayer priest pronounced pronunciation prose Rip Van Winkle rising inflection river rose round RULE Saxon seemed sense sentence shore silent smile sorrow soul sound Spaniards speak spirit stood stream sweet sword syllable tears thee THOMAS À BECKET thou thought throne tion tone trees Tumbez verse village voice walls wonder youth
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276 페이지 - There, in his noisy mansion, skill'd to rule, The village master taught his little school ; A man severe he was, and stern to view, I knew him well, and every truant knew...
270 페이지 - The dancing pair that simply sought renown, By holding out, to tire each other down...
107 페이지 - He now hurried forth, and hastened to his old resort, the village inn, but it too was gone. A large rickety wooden building stood in its place, with great gaping windows, some of them broken and mended with old hats and petticoats, and over the door was painted, " The Union Hotel, by Jonathan Doolittle." Instead of the great tree that used to shelter the quiet little Dutch inn of yore, there now was reared a tall, naked pole, with something on the top that looked like a red night-cap, and from it...
110 페이지 - Rip looked and beheld a precise counterpart of himself as he went up the mountain, apparently as lazy and certainly as ragged. The poor fellow was now completely confounded. He doubted his own identity, and whether he was himself or another man. In the midst of his bewilderment, the man in the cocked hat demanded who he was, and what was his name. "God knows," exclaimed he, at his wit's end; "I'm not myself.
275 페이지 - Thus to relieve the wretched was his pride, And e'en his failings leaned to virtue's side; But in his duty prompt at every call, He watched and wept, he prayed and felt for all: And, as a bird each fond endearment tries, To tempt its new-fledged offspring to the skies, He tried each art, reproved each dull delay, Allured to brighter worlds, and led the way.
276 페이지 - To them his heart, his love, his griefs were given, But all his serious thoughts had rest in heaven. As some tall cliff that lifts its awful form, Swells from the vale, and midway leaves the storm...
269 페이지 - How often have I blest the coming day, When toil remitting lent its turn to play, And all the village train, from labour free, Led up their sports beneath the spreading tree, While many a pastime circled in the shade, The young contending as the old surveyed; And many a gambol frolicked o'er the ground, And sleights of art and feats of strength went round.
278 페이지 - Imagination fondly stoops to trace The parlour splendours of that festive place : The whitewashed wall, the nicely sanded floor, The varnished clock that clicked behind the door: The chest contrived a double debt to pay, A bed by night, a chest of drawers by day ; The pictures placed for ornament and use, The twelve good rules...
107 페이지 - He recognized on the sign, however, the ruby face of King George, under which he had smoked so many a peaceful pipe ; but even this was singularly metamorphosed.
274 페이지 - She, wretched matron, forced in age, for bread, To strip the brook with mantling cresses spread, To pick her wintry fagot from the thorn, To seek her nightly shed, and weep till morn; She only left of all the harmless train, The sad historian of the pensive plain.