Open Sesame!: Poetry and Prose for School Days, Volume 1Blanche Wilder Bellamy Ginn, 1890 |
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... , We leave him with thee ! What was wrong , O forgive it : His spirit make free ! Sound taps and away ! Out lights , and to bed ! Farewell , soldier dead ! Farewell for a day ! ― HEROES . JOHN B. GOUGH . COUNT me over the 6 OPEN SESAME .
... , We leave him with thee ! What was wrong , O forgive it : His spirit make free ! Sound taps and away ! Out lights , and to bed ! Farewell , soldier dead ! Farewell for a day ! ― HEROES . JOHN B. GOUGH . COUNT me over the 6 OPEN SESAME .
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... sound the swift recall : Cling ! clang ! backward all ! Home , and good - night ! FARRAGUT . ( MOBILE BAY , 5TH AUGUST , 1864. ) WILLIAM T. Meredith . FARRAGUT , Farragut , Old Heart of Oak , Daring Dave Farragut , Thunderbolt stroke ...
... sound the swift recall : Cling ! clang ! backward all ! Home , and good - night ! FARRAGUT . ( MOBILE BAY , 5TH AUGUST , 1864. ) WILLIAM T. Meredith . FARRAGUT , Farragut , Old Heart of Oak , Daring Dave Farragut , Thunderbolt stroke ...
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... sounds another hour . WAR AND PEACE . FREDERICK W. ROBERTSON . EXTRACTS . THROUGH the physical horrors of warfare , poetry dis- cerns the redeeming nobleness . Carnage is terrible . Death- and insults to woman worse than death- and ...
... sounds another hour . WAR AND PEACE . FREDERICK W. ROBERTSON . EXTRACTS . THROUGH the physical horrors of warfare , poetry dis- cerns the redeeming nobleness . Carnage is terrible . Death- and insults to woman worse than death- and ...
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... , And terror in the sound , For the sentry , falcon - eyed , In the camp a spy hath found ; With a sharp clang , a steel clang , The patriot is bound . With calm brow , with steady brow , He robes LOYALTY AND HEROISM . 45.
... , And terror in the sound , For the sentry , falcon - eyed , In the camp a spy hath found ; With a sharp clang , a steel clang , The patriot is bound . With calm brow , with steady brow , He robes LOYALTY AND HEROISM . 45.
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... sound : It was no noise of the strife afar Or the sappers underground . It was the pipe of the Highlanders , And now they played " Auld Lang Syne " ; It came to our men like the voice of God , And they shouted along the line . And they ...
... sound : It was no noise of the strife afar Or the sappers underground . It was the pipe of the Highlanders , And now they played " Auld Lang Syne " ; It came to our men like the voice of God , And they shouted along the line . And they ...
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ALFRED TENNYSON arms banner battle BATTLE OF IVRY bells Bingen bishop bishop of Hereford blessed blood blow bold Robin Hood Bonnie Dundee brave breast breath brow Brutus Cæsar cheer cried dark dead death earth Eldormen and Thanes England EXTRACTS eyes face fall fame fathers fear fell fight fire forever friends gallant galloped glory hand haste hath hear heard heart Heaven hills honor horse Hurrah Inchcape Rock King land Lars Porsena liberty light lips Little John live Lochinvar looked Lord morn never night noble Norman o'er once proud Rhine roar Robin Hood rolling Rome rose round Samian wine shore shout sing slaves sleep smile soldier song soul sound spake steed stood sweet sword tears tell thee thine THOMAS BABINGTON MACAULAY thou turned voice wave weep WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE wind words
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Page 316 - And if I should live to be The last leaf upon the tree In the spring, Let them smile, as I do now, At the old forsaken bough Where I cling.
Page 164 - When that the poor have cried, Caesar hath wept; Ambition should be made of sterner stuff: Yet Brutus says he was ambitious; And Brutus is an honourable man. You all did see that on the Lupercal I thrice presented him a kingly crown, Which he did thrice refuse: was this ambition? Yet Brutus says he was ambitious; And, sure, he is an honourable man. I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke, But here I am to speak what I do know.
Page 55 - From his nest by the white wave's foam ; And the rocking pines of the forest roared — This was their welcome home. There were men with hoary hair Amidst that pilgrim band : Why had they come to wither there, Away from their childhood's land? There was woman's fearless eye, Lit by her deep love's truth ; There was manhood's brow, serenely high, And the fiery heart of youth. What sought they thus afar ? Bright jewels of the mine ? The wealth of seas, the spoils of war ? They sought a faith's pure...
Page 165 - 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.
Page 346 - The poetry of earth is never dead: When all the birds are faint with the hot sun, And hide in cooling trees, a voice will run From hedge to hedge about the new-mown mead: That is the grasshopper's — he takes the lead In summer luxury, — he has never done With his delights, for when tired out with fun, He rests at ease beneath some pleasant weed.
Page 268 - All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players. They have their exits and their entrances, And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages. At first the infant, Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms.
Page 160 - Romans, countrymen, and lovers! hear me for my cause ; and be silent that you may hear : believe me for mine honour; and have respect to mine honour, that you may believe: censure me in your wisdom; and awake your senses that you may the better judge. If there be any in this assembly, any dear friend of Caesar's, to him I say, that Brutus' love to Caesar was no less than his.
Page 129 - I SPRANG to the stirrup, and Joris, and he; I galloped, Dirck galloped, we galloped all three; 'Good speed!' cried the watch, as the gatebolts undrew ; 'Speed...
Page 29 - The Spirit of the Lord God is upon me ; because the Lord hath anointed me to preach good tidings unto the meek ; he hath sent me to bind up the brokenhearted, to proclaim liberty to the captives, and the opening of the prison to them that are bound ; to proclaim the acceptable year of the Lord, and the day of vengeance of our God ; to comfort all that mourn...
Page 86 - Eske river where ford there was none : But ere he alighted at Netherby gate The bride had consented, the gallant came late : For a laggard in love and a dastard in war Was to wed the fair Ellen of brave Lochinvar.