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... father , Field- marshal Munich , and many others were sent to Siberia . The winter was then so uncommonly severe all over Europe that ever since the sun seems to be frostbitten . On my return to this place , I felt on the road greater ...
... father , Field- marshal Munich , and many others were sent to Siberia . The winter was then so uncommonly severe all over Europe that ever since the sun seems to be frostbitten . On my return to this place , I felt on the road greater ...
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... father ; and one whispered to another what the child had said . " But he has nothing on ! " said the whole people at length . That touched the emperor , for it seemed to him that they were right ; but he thought within himself , " I ...
... father ; and one whispered to another what the child had said . " But he has nothing on ! " said the whole people at length . That touched the emperor , for it seemed to him that they were right ; but he thought within himself , " I ...
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... father said to his sons , " There is one thing which I have not included in the share of any one of you . It is this costly diamond which you see in my hand . I will give it to that one of you who shall earn it by the noblest deed . Go ...
... father said to his sons , " There is one thing which I have not included in the share of any one of you . It is this costly diamond which you see in my hand . I will give it to that one of you who shall earn it by the noblest deed . Go ...
Page 120
... father to give an account of their journey . The eldest son spoke first . He said : " On my journey a stranger intrusted to me a great number of valuable jewels . One or two of them would never have been missed , and I might have ...
... father to give an account of their journey . The eldest son spoke first . He said : " On my journey a stranger intrusted to me a great number of valuable jewels . One or two of them would never have been missed , and I might have ...
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Frank Ellsworth Spaulding, Catherine Turner Bryce. 66 My son , " said the father , " simple honesty cannot be called noble . You did what was right , and nothing more . If you had acted otherwise , you would have been dishonest , and ...
Frank Ellsworth Spaulding, Catherine Turner Bryce. 66 My son , " said the father , " simple honesty cannot be called noble . You did what was right , and nothing more . If you had acted otherwise , you would have been dishonest , and ...
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Page 186 - Week in, week out, from morn till night, You can hear his bellows blow : You can hear him swing his heavy sledge, With measured beat and slow, Like a sexton ringing the village bell When the evening sun is low. And children coming home from school, Look in at the open door ; They love to see the flaming forge, And hear the bellows roar, And catch the burning sparks that fly Like chaff from a threshing-floor.
Page 257 - Ay, tear her tattered ensign down! Long has it waved on high. And many an eye has danced to see That banner in the sky; Beneath it rung the battle shout, And burst the cannon's roar; — The meteor of the ocean air Shall sweep the clouds no more. Her deck, once red with heroes
Page 187 - It sounds to him like her mother's voice, Singing in Paradise ! He needs must think of her once more, How in the grave she lies ; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes. Toiling, — rejoicing, — sorrowing, Onward through life he goes ; Each morning sees some task begin, Each evening sees it close ; Something attempted, something done, Has earned a night's repose.
Page 240 - O sweet and far from cliff and scar The horns of Elfland faintly blowing! Blow, let us hear the purple glens replying: Blow, bugle; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying.
Page 266 - I WANDERED lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host of golden daffodils, Beside the lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancing in the breeze. Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the Milky Way, They stretched in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay: Ten thousand saw I at a glance, Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
Page 170 - 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.
Page 185 - The village smithy stands ; The smith, a mighty man is he, With large and sinewy hands ; And the muscles of his brawny arms Are strong as iron bands. His hair is crisp, and black, and long, His face is like the tan ; His brow is wet with honest sweat, He earns whate'er he can, And looks the whole world in the face, For he owes not any man.
Page 258 - Her deck once red with heroes' blood, Where knelt the vanquished foe, When winds were hurrying o'er the flood And waves were white below, No more shall feel the victor's tread, Or know the conquered knee; — The harpies of the shore shall pluck The eagle of the sea!
Page 254 - Here are sweet peas, on tip-toe for a flight With wings of gentle flush o'er delicate white, And taper fingers catching at all things, To bind them all about with tiny rings.
Page 337 - I'm able, By means of a secret charm, to draw All creatures living beneath the sun, That creep or swim or fly or run, After me so as you never saw! And I chiefly use my charm On creatures that do people harm, The mole and toad and newt and viper; And people call me the Pied Piper.