The Golden Deed Book: A School Reader, Volum 6Macmillan, 1913 - 351 pàgines "This series ... introduces the pupil ... to the subject matter of morals, by means of fairy tale, myth, fable, allegory, parable, legend, stories of real life, of heroes and heroines, biography, and historical incident."--Preface. |
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Pàgina xii
... HONOR ? " . THE. THOMAS ALVA EDISON QUIET WORK HABIT . THE CHAMBERED NAUTILUS DAYS ORDER IN THE HOUSE . ULYSSES A GLANCE BACKWARD SALUTATION OF THE DAWN . JOYFULNESS SONNET ON HIS BLINDNESS . THE SINGER ODE TO DUTY · Oliver Wendell ...
... HONOR ? " . THE. THOMAS ALVA EDISON QUIET WORK HABIT . THE CHAMBERED NAUTILUS DAYS ORDER IN THE HOUSE . ULYSSES A GLANCE BACKWARD SALUTATION OF THE DAWN . JOYFULNESS SONNET ON HIS BLINDNESS . THE SINGER ODE TO DUTY · Oliver Wendell ...
Pàgina xiii
... HONOR ? " . THE CARRONADE . PAGE William Wordsworth 292 Victor Hugo . 293 OUR MOTHER TONGUE . Richard Monckton Milnes 314 ON LAYING THE CORNER STONE OF THE BUNKER HILL MONTMENT Daniel Webster 314 THE FIFTIETH BIRTHDAY AGASSIZ OF Henry ...
... HONOR ? " . THE CARRONADE . PAGE William Wordsworth 292 Victor Hugo . 293 OUR MOTHER TONGUE . Richard Monckton Milnes 314 ON LAYING THE CORNER STONE OF THE BUNKER HILL MONTMENT Daniel Webster 314 THE FIFTIETH BIRTHDAY AGASSIZ OF Henry ...
Pàgina 115
... , the lady also , though she would have fled in her fear , following . So they came to Sir Arte- gall . " What is this that you have done ? " SIR ARTEGALL AND KNIGHT SANGLIER 115 "SAY, WHAT IS HONOR?" THE CARRONADE PAGE.
... , the lady also , though she would have fled in her fear , following . So they came to Sir Arte- gall . " What is this that you have done ? " SIR ARTEGALL AND KNIGHT SANGLIER 115 "SAY, WHAT IS HONOR?" THE CARRONADE PAGE.
Pàgina 167
... honor'd of them all ; And drunk delight of battle with my peers , Far on the ringing plains of windy Troy . I am a part of all that I have met ; Yet all experience is an arch wherethro ' Gleams that untravel'd world , whose mar- gin ...
... honor'd of them all ; And drunk delight of battle with my peers , Far on the ringing plains of windy Troy . I am a part of all that I have met ; Yet all experience is an arch wherethro ' Gleams that untravel'd world , whose mar- gin ...
Pàgina 168
... and I are old ; Old age hath yet his honor and his toil ; Death closes all : but something ere the end , Some work of noble note , may yet be done , Not unbecoming men that strove with Gods . The lights 168 THE GOLDEN DEED BOOK.
... and I are old ; Old age hath yet his honor and his toil ; Death closes all : but something ere the end , Some work of noble note , may yet be done , Not unbecoming men that strove with Gods . The lights 168 THE GOLDEN DEED BOOK.
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The Golden Deed Book: A School Reader (Classic Reprint) Eli Hershey Sneath Previsualització no disponible - 2017 |
The Golden Deed Book: A School Reader Elias Hershey Sneath,George Hodges,Edward Lawrence Stevens Previsualització no disponible - 2016 |
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 213 - But now they desire a better country, that is, an heavenly: wherefore God is not ashamed to be called their God: for he hath prepared for them a city.
Pàgina 237 - 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, Csesar hath wept ; Ambition should be made of sterner stuff : Yet Brutus says he was ambitious ; And Brutus is an honorable man.
Pàgina 214 - Half a league, half a league, Half a league onward, All in the valley of death Rode the six hundred. "Forward, the Light Brigade! Charge for the guns!
Pàgina 157 - 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.
Pàgina 272 - THE muffled drum's sad roll has beat The soldier's last tattoo ; No more on Life's parade shall meet TJiat brave and fallen few. On Fame's eternal camping ground Their silent tents are spread, And Glory guards, with solemn round, The bivouac of the dead.
Pàgina 239 - tis his will : Let but the commons hear this testament, (Which, pardon me, I do not mean to read) And they would go and kiss dead Caesar's wounds, And dip their napkins in his sacred blood ; Yea, beg a hair of him for memory, And, dying, mention it within their wills, Bequeathing it, as a rich legacy, Unto their issue.
Pàgina 240 - If you have tears, prepare to shed them now. You all do know this mantle : I remember The first time ever Caesar put it on ; Twas on a summer's evening, in his tent, That day he overcame the Nervii. Look ! in this place, ran Cassius...
Pàgina 129 - My good blade carves the casques of men, My tough lance thrusteth sure, My strength is as the strength of ten, Because my heart is pure.
Pàgina 158 - Thanks for the heavenly message brought by thee, Child of the wandering sea, Cast from her lap forlorn ! From thy dead lips a clearer note is born Than ever Triton blew from wreathed horn ! While on mine ear it rings, Through the deep caves of thought I hear a voice that sings :Build thee more stately mansions...
Pàgina 335 - I SING of brooks, of blossoms, birds, and bowers, Of April, May, of June and July flowers...