The Study of EnglishMacmillan, 1919 - 338 sider |
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... turn around abruptly behind him , and follow him with his eyes until he disappeared . This personage , grave with an almost threatening gravity , was one of those who , even in a hurried interview , command the attention of the observer ...
... turn around abruptly behind him , and follow him with his eyes until he disappeared . This personage , grave with an almost threatening gravity , was one of those who , even in a hurried interview , command the attention of the observer ...
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... Turning his face to the dew - dropping south . 7. There is an unfortunate disposition in a man to attend much more to the faults of his companions , which offend him , than to their perfections , which please him . 8. A man about to be ...
... Turning his face to the dew - dropping south . 7. There is an unfortunate disposition in a man to attend much more to the faults of his companions , which offend him , than to their perfections , which please him . 8. A man about to be ...
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... turns ( What is wrong with this sentence ? ) 3. No thoroughly occupied man was ever yet miserable . 4. The tooth often bites the tongue , and yet they keep together . 5. But covet earnestly the best gifts : and yet show I unto you a ...
... turns ( What is wrong with this sentence ? ) 3. No thoroughly occupied man was ever yet miserable . 4. The tooth often bites the tongue , and yet they keep together . 5. But covet earnestly the best gifts : and yet show I unto you a ...
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... word there spoken was the whispered word , " Lenore ! " This I whispered , and an echo murmured back the word , " Lenore ! " Merely this , and nothing more . Back into the chamber turning , all my soul within 78 THE STUDY OF ENGLISH.
... word there spoken was the whispered word , " Lenore ! " This I whispered , and an echo murmured back the word , " Lenore ! " Merely this , and nothing more . Back into the chamber turning , all my soul within 78 THE STUDY OF ENGLISH.
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Douglas Gordon Crawford. Back into the chamber turning , all my soul within me burning , Soon again I heard a tapping , something louder than before . " Surely , " said I , " surely that is something at my window - lattice : Let me see ...
Douglas Gordon Crawford. Back into the chamber turning , all my soul within me burning , Soon again I heard a tapping , something louder than before . " Surely , " said I , " surely that is something at my window - lattice : Let me see ...
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Side 64 - Through the deep caves of thought I hear a voice that sings: — Build thee more stately mansions, O my soul, As the swift seasons roll! Leave thy low-vaulted past! Let each new temple, nobler than the last, Shut thee from heaven with a dome more vast, Till thou at length art free, Leaving thine outgrown shell by life's unresting sea!
Side 105 - But such a tide as moving seems asleep, - Too full for sound and foam, When that which drew from out the boundless deep Turns again home.
Side 78 - ONCE upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore, — While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. "'Tis some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door; Only this, and nothing more.
Side 17 - I REMEMBER, I REMEMBER" I REMEMBER, I remember, The house where I was born, The little window where the sun Came peeping in at morn ; He never came a wink too soon, Nor brought too long a day, But now, I often wish the night Had borne my breath away...
Side 64 - This is the ship of pearl, which, poets feign, Sails the unshadowed main; The venturous bark that flings On the sweet summer wind its purpled wings In gulfs enchanted, where the siren sings And coral reefs lie bare, Where the cold sea-maids rise to sun their streaming Lair.
Side 172 - And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke in the temple of Baal; And the might of the Gentile, unsmote by the sword, Hath melted like snow in the glance of the Lord!
Side 170 - The poorest man may in his cottage bid defiance to all the forces of the Crown. It may be frail — its roof may shake — the wind may blow through it— the storm may enter — the rain may enter — but the King of England cannot enter ! — all his force dares not cross* the threshold of the ruined tenement...
Side 182 - That person has achieved success who has lived well, laughed often, and loved much ; who has gained the respect of intelligent men and the love of little children ; who has filled his niche and accomplished his task ; who...
Side 111 - Evidence was given, the obnoxious food itself produced in court, and verdict about to be pronounced, when the foreman of the jury begged that some of the burnt pig, of which the culprits stood accused, might be handed into the box. He handled it and they all handled it, and burning their fingers, as Bo-bo and his father had done before them, and nature prompting to each of them the same remedy, against the face of all the facts and the clearest charge which judge had ever given, — to the surprise...
Side 133 - Reaper Behold her, single in the field, Yon solitary Highland Lass! Reaping and singing by herself; Stop here, or gently pass! Alone she cuts and binds the grain, And sings a melancholy strain; O listen! for the Vale profound Is overflowing with the sound.