The Advanced ReaderT. Nelson and Sons, 1866 - Počet stran: 400 |
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Strana 14
... whole body , the instrument of touch , among all . The Fine Arts thus begin each with a special sense , and converge towards the body ; the Industrial Arts begin with the body , and diverge towards the special senses . .... I do not ...
... whole body , the instrument of touch , among all . The Fine Arts thus begin each with a special sense , and converge towards the body ; the Industrial Arts begin with the body , and diverge towards the special senses . .... I do not ...
Strana 26
... whole estate . Side by side with that poor widow Must thou stand , at Allah's bar ; And in that majestic presence Prince and beggar equal are . And if thou , O Prince ! art burdened With a load of earth so small , What wilt thou then ...
... whole estate . Side by side with that poor widow Must thou stand , at Allah's bar ; And in that majestic presence Prince and beggar equal are . And if thou , O Prince ! art burdened With a load of earth so small , What wilt thou then ...
Strana 27
... whole universe is for ever hastening to realize , we can- not escape the conviction of his immediate , living , omnipresent , constructive agency . The truth is , we are hourly and momentarily created , and it is impossible to imagine ...
... whole universe is for ever hastening to realize , we can- not escape the conviction of his immediate , living , omnipresent , constructive agency . The truth is , we are hourly and momentarily created , and it is impossible to imagine ...
Strana 29
... whole blood passing through the lungs every two minutes and a half , or twenty times in an hour . In periods of great exertion the rapidity with which the blood flows is much increased , so that the whole of it sometimes circu- lates in ...
... whole blood passing through the lungs every two minutes and a half , or twenty times in an hour . In periods of great exertion the rapidity with which the blood flows is much increased , so that the whole of it sometimes circu- lates in ...
Strana 40
... whole body of the kneeling man was convulsed , and it was easy to see his suffer- ings , his contrition , his remorse , and his despair . The pastor said , with a sterner voice and austerer countenance than were natural to him , " Know ...
... whole body of the kneeling man was convulsed , and it was easy to see his suffer- ings , his contrition , his remorse , and his despair . The pastor said , with a sterner voice and austerer countenance than were natural to him , " Know ...
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Strana 47 - 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.
Strana 328 - Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more : Or close the wall up with our English dead. In peace there's nothing- so becomes a man As modest stillness and humility: But when the blast of war blows in our ears. Then imitate the action of the tiger...
Strana 48 - Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter, In there stepped a stately Raven of the saintly days of yore. Not the least obeisance made he ; not...
Strana 317 - Ah ! then and there was hurrying to and fro, And gathering tears, and tremblings of distress, And cheeks all pale, which but an hour ago Blushed at the praise of their own loveliness ; And there were sudden partings, such as press The life from out young hearts, and choking sighs Which ne'er might be repeated...
Strana 121 - 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.
Strana 48 - And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door; And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming, And the lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor; And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor Shall be lifted — nevermore!
Strana 240 - And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there roll'd not the breath of his pride : And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail ; And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown.
Strana 95 - Alas ! (thought I, and my heart beat loud) How fast she nears and nears! Are those her sails that glance in the Sun, Like restless gossameres!
Strana 121 - Nature's soft nurse, how have I flighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness? Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee, And hushed with buzzing night-flies to thy slumber, Than in the perfumed chambers of the great, Under the canopies of costly state, And lulled with sounds of sweetest melody?
Strana 399 - There is a tide in the affairs of men Which, taken at the flood, leads on to fortune; Omitted, all the voyage of their life Is bound in shallows and in miseries. On such a full sea are we now afloat; And we must take the current when it serves, Or lose our ventures.