Choice Literature, Book 5American Book Company, 1912 - Readers |
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Out of Eternity This new day is born ; Into Eternity , At night will return . Behold it aforetime No eye ever did ; So soon it forever From all eyes is hid . Here hath been dawning Another blue day ; Think , wilt thou let it Slip ...
Out of Eternity This new day is born ; Into Eternity , At night will return . Behold it aforetime No eye ever did ; So soon it forever From all eyes is hid . Here hath been dawning Another blue day ; Think , wilt thou let it Slip ...
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... smiled , I was discarded ; Should not the dove so white Follow the sea mew's1 flight , Why did they leave that night Her nest unguarded ? 1 Sea mew : A European gull . " Scarce had I put to sea , Bearing the THE SKELETON IN ARMOR 15.
... smiled , I was discarded ; Should not the dove so white Follow the sea mew's1 flight , Why did they leave that night Her nest unguarded ? 1 Sea mew : A European gull . " Scarce had I put to sea , Bearing the THE SKELETON IN ARMOR 15.
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... night , He curls his lip , he lies in wait , With lifted teeth as if to bite : 1 These very winds forget their way : An allusion to the trade winds blowing always in one direction . Brave Adm'r'l , say but one good word ; What COLUMBUS 21.
... night , He curls his lip , he lies in wait , With lifted teeth as if to bite : 1 These very winds forget their way : An allusion to the trade winds blowing always in one direction . Brave Adm'r'l , say but one good word ; What COLUMBUS 21.
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... night Of all dark nights ! And then a speck- A light ! A light ! A light ! A light ! It grew , a starlight flag unfurled ! It grew to be time's burst of dawn . He gained a world ; he gave that world Its greatest lesson . " On ! Sail on ...
... night Of all dark nights ! And then a speck- A light ! A light ! A light ! A light ! It grew , a starlight flag unfurled ! It grew to be time's burst of dawn . He gained a world ; he gave that world Its greatest lesson . " On ! Sail on ...
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... Night coming on , I began , with a heavy heart , to consider what would be my lot if there were any ravenous beasts in that country , as they always come abroad at night for their prey . The only protection that I could think of was to ...
... Night coming on , I began , with a heavy heart , to consider what would be my lot if there were any ravenous beasts in that country , as they always come abroad at night for their prey . The only protection that I could think of was to ...
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Page 77 - The breaking waves dashed high On a stern and rock-bound coast, And the woods against a stormy sky Their giant branches tossed ; And the heavy night hung dark The hills and waters o'er, When a band of exiles moored their bark On the wild New England shore.
Page 203 - THE shades of night were falling fast, As through an Alpine village passed A youth, who bore, 'mid snow and ice, A banner with the strange device, Excelsior '. His brow was sad ; his eye beneath Flashed like a falchion from its sheath, And like a silver clarion rung The accents of that unknown tongue, Excelsior...
Page 79 - AY, tear her tattered ensign down ! Long has it waved on high, And many an eye has danced to see That banner in the sky; Beneath it rung the battle shout, And burst the cannon's roar; — The meteor of the ocean air Shall sweep the clouds no more. Her deck once red with heroes...
Page 255 - O'er wandering brooks and springs unseen, Or columbines, in purple dressed, Nod o'er the ground-bird's hidden nest. Thou waitest late and com'st alone, When woods are bare and birds are flown, And frosts and shortening days portend The aged year is near his end. Then doth thy sweet and quiet eye Look through its fringes to the sky, Blue — blue — as if that sky let fall A flower from its cerulean wall.
Page 259 - How much more than is necessary do we spend in sleep, forgetting, that The sleeping fox catches no poultry, and that There will be sleeping enough in the grave, as Poor Richard says.
Page 232 - WHOEVER has made a voyage up the Hudson must remember the Kaatskill mountains. They are a dismembered branch of the great Appalachian family, and are seen away to the west of the river, swelling up to a noble height, and lording it over the surrounding country. Every change of season, every change of weather, indeed, every hour of the day, produces some change in the magical hues and shapes of these mountains, and they are regarded by all the good wives, far and near, as perfect barometers.
Page 211 - Thou, too, sail on, O Ship of State ! Sail on, O UNION, strong and great! Humanity with all its fears, With all the hopes of future years, . ' Is hanging breathless on thy fate...
Page 42 - I wind about, and in and out, With here a blossom sailing, And here and there a lusty trout, And here and there a grayling, And here and there a foamy flake Upon me as I travel, With many a silvery waterbreak Above the golden gravel, And draw them all along and flow To join the brimming river, For nun may come, and men may go, But I go on forever.
Page 42 - I chatter over stony ways, In little sharps and trebles, I bubble into eddying bays, I babble on the pebbles. With many a curve my banks I fret, By many a field and fallow, And many a fairy foreland set With willow-weed and mallow. I chatter, chatter, as I flow To join the brimming river, For men may come and men may go, But I go on forever. I wind about, and in and out, With here a blossom sailing, And here and there a lusty trout, And here and there a grayling...
Page 101 - MID pleasures and palaces though we may roam, Be it ever so humble, there's no place like home!