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... received from his sister . Robert began by force to take it from him , and , as Roland clung to it with both hands , he threw him down , struck him in the face , and forced him to let it go . Poor Roland then ran home , his nose covered ...
... received from his sister . Robert began by force to take it from him , and , as Roland clung to it with both hands , he threw him down , struck him in the face , and forced him to let it go . Poor Roland then ran home , his nose covered ...
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... received a full share of cuts and wounds . I had expected to be cut to pieces in this dreadful affray , but was not injured . " The battle being over , I saw my distressed companions divided among the Arabs , and all going towards the ...
... received a full share of cuts and wounds . I had expected to be cut to pieces in this dreadful affray , but was not injured . " The battle being over , I saw my distressed companions divided among the Arabs , and all going towards the ...
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... received by Mr. Wiltshire , who took each man by the hand , and welcomed him to life and liberty . He led them to his house ; had them all washed , clothed , and fed ; and spared neither pains nor expense in pro- curing every comfort ...
... received by Mr. Wiltshire , who took each man by the hand , and welcomed him to life and liberty . He led them to his house ; had them all washed , clothed , and fed ; and spared neither pains nor expense in pro- curing every comfort ...
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... received his commission as second lieutenant on board a frigate then fitting out for Jamaica , of which Captain Locker was the com- mander . Soon after this he lost his uncle , Captain Suckling . Captain Locker , however , who had ...
... received his commission as second lieutenant on board a frigate then fitting out for Jamaica , of which Captain Locker was the com- mander . Soon after this he lost his uncle , Captain Suckling . Captain Locker , however , who had ...
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... received by Mr. Sparks , the schoolmaster , who heard Willie read in a simple book , and entered his name on the school register . Willie was placed in the lowest class , which was taught by a pupil teacher , named James Turner . He was ...
... received by Mr. Sparks , the schoolmaster , who heard Willie read in a simple book , and entered his name on the school register . Willie was placed in the lowest class , which was taught by a pupil teacher , named James Turner . He was ...
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Beliebte Passagen
Seite 96 - Ye Mariners of England That guard our native seas, Whose flag has braved a thousand years The battle and the breeze! Your glorious standard launch again To match another foe, And sweep through the deep, While the stormy winds do' blow ; While the battle rages loud and long, And the stormy winds do blow.
Seite 138 - Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears ; soft stillness, and the night, Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold. There's not the smallest orb, which thou behold'st, But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubims ; Such harmony is in immortal souls ; But whilst this muddy vesture of decay Doth grossly close it in, we cannot hear it.
Seite 78 - THE boy stood on the burning deck Whence all but him had fled; The flame that lit the battle's wreck Shone round him o'er the dead. Yet beautiful and bright he stood, As born to rule the storm — A creature of heroic blood, A proud, though childlike form.
Seite 136 - A man severe he was, and stern to view; I knew him well, and every truant knew, Well had the boding tremblers learned to trace The day's disasters in his morning face; Full well they laughed with counterfeited glee At all his jokes, for many a joke had he...
Seite 120 - But there's a Tree, of many, one, A single Field which I have looked upon, Both of them speak of something that is gone. The Pansy at my feet Doth the same tale repeat. Whither is fled the visionary gleam ? Where is it now, the glory and the dream...
Seite 6 - A stranger yet to pain ! I feel the gales that from ye blow, A momentary bliss bestow, As waving fresh their gladsome wing, My weary soul they seem to soothe, And, redolent of joy and youth, To breathe a second spring.
Seite 88 - The unfeeling for his own. Yet, ah! why should they know their fate, Since sorrow never comes too late, And happiness too swiftly flies? Thought would destroy their paradise. No more; where ignorance is bliss, 'Tis folly to be wise.
Seite 233 - There are who ask not if thine eye Be on them; who, in love and truth, Where no misgiving is, rely Upon the genial sense of youth : Glad Hearts! without reproach or blot Who do thy work, and know it not: Oh!
Seite 136 - Beside yon straggling fence that skirts the way, With blossomed furze unprofitably gay, There, in his noisy mansion, skilled to rule, The village master taught his little school.
Seite 315 - Thy snawie bosom sunward spread, Thou lifts thy unassuming head In humble guise ; But now the share uptears thy bed, And low thou lies ! Such is the fate of artless maid, Sweet flow'ret of the rural shade ! By love's simplicity betrayed, And guileless trust, Till she, like thee, all soiled, is laid Low i