Nelson's literature readers, selected and annotated by R. GarnettRichard Garnett 1902 |
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... ship was no longer in view . I was much surprised at this circumstance , and rose to look for my companions ; but they were all gone , and I could only just descry the vessel in full sail , at such a distance that I soon lost sight of ...
... ship was no longer in view . I was much surprised at this circumstance , and rose to look for my companions ; but they were all gone , and I could only just descry the vessel in full sail , at such a distance that I soon lost sight of ...
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... ship ; and this I saw plainly he must necessarily swim over , or the poor wretch would be taken there . But when the savage escaping came thither , he made nothing of it , though the tide was then up , but plunging in , swam through in ...
... ship ; and this I saw plainly he must necessarily swim over , or the poor wretch would be taken there . But when the savage escaping came thither , he made nothing of it , though the tide was then up , but plunging in , swam through in ...
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... ship , or closely engaged in business all the week in the great neighbouring commercial town of Drumble . In short , whatever does become of the gentlemen , they are not at Cranford . What could they do if they were there ? The surgeon ...
... ship , or closely engaged in business all the week in the great neighbouring commercial town of Drumble . In short , whatever does become of the gentlemen , they are not at Cranford . What could they do if they were there ? The surgeon ...
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... ship from your haven slip , And the last ship enter in . " For this deed I devote you to dwell without boat , By the skirt of the oarèd blue , And ever be passed by sail and by mast , And none with an errand for you . " And scarce had ...
... ship from your haven slip , And the last ship enter in . " For this deed I devote you to dwell without boat , By the skirt of the oarèd blue , And ever be passed by sail and by mast , And none with an errand for you . " And scarce had ...
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... ships to sea . The sighs that from thy seamen pass Might set a fleet a - sail , And the faces that look in the mermaid's glass Are as long as the mermaid's tail . + R. GARNETT . It is the divine attribute of the imagination that it is ...
... ships to sea . The sighs that from thy seamen pass Might set a fleet a - sail , And the faces that look in the mermaid's glass Are as long as the mermaid's tail . + R. GARNETT . It is the divine attribute of the imagination that it is ...
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
appeared arrows battle bear beautiful began birds boat born called Callian Cape Jervis captain Christian clouds companions Covent Garden Cranford cried Crocodile curragh Dalgetty DANIEL DEFOE dark death deep delight died earth enemy Ewan eyes fear feet Finn fire floating French Friday frightful haircloth hand head hear heard heart heaven horse hour island Keith of Ravelston king lady Lake Alexandrina land light lions live look Lucullus MacEagh Maildun mirage morning never night Padstow palace passed piece poems poet queen Quicken Trees Ranald Ravelston rest river Rob Roy Robin Robinson Crusoe rock Ronayne round sail Samian wine Saracen seemed seen ship shore side sight sleep stood stream sword SYDNEY DOBELL Taxiles thee thine thing thou thought Tigranes Tigranocerta took trees voice wind wings word young
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 187 - THE glories of our blood and state Are shadows, not substantial things ; There is no armour against Fate ; Death lays his icy hand on kings : Sceptre and Crown Must tumble down, And in the dust be equal made With the poor crooked scythe and spade.
Seite 92 - Teach us, sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts are thine: I have never heard Praise of love or wine That panted forth a flood of rapture so divine. Chorus Hymeneal, Or triumphal chaunt, Matched- with thine would be all But an empty vaunt, A thing wherein we feel there is some hidden want.
Seite 90 - HAIL to thee, blithe spirit ! Bird thou never wert, That from heaven, or near it, Pourest thy full heart In profuse strains of unpremeditated art. Higher still and higher From the earth thou springest Like a cloud of fire...
Seite 153 - The Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold, And his cohorts were gleaming in purple and gold; And the sheen of their spears was like stars on the sea, When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee. Like the leaves of the forest when summer is green, That host with their banners at sunset were seen: Like the leaves of the forest when autumn hath blown, That host on the morrow lay withered and strown.
Seite 25 - midst falling dew, While glow the heavens with the last steps of day, Far, through their rosy depths, dost thou pursue Thy solitary way ? Vainly the fowler's eye Might mark thy distant flight to do thee wrong, As, darkly painted on the crimson sky, Thy figure floats along.
Seite 219 - Gladness grew in me upon the discovery of so delightful a scene. I wished for the wings of an eagle, that I might fly away to those happy seats; but the genius told me there was no passage to them except through the gates of death that I saw opening every moment upon the bridge.
Seite 206 - ULYSSES. IT little profits that an idle king, By this still hearth, among these barren crags, Match'd with an aged wife, I mete and dole Unequal laws unto a savage race, That hoard, and sleep, and feed, and know not me.
Seite 253 - My plans That soar, to earth may fall, Let once my army-leader Lannes Waver at yonder wall...
Seite 92 - What objects are the fountains Of thy happy strain? What fields or waves or mountains? What shapes of sky or plain? What love of thine own kind? what ignorance of pain? With thy clear keen joyance Languor cannot be; Shadow of annoyance Never came near thee; Thou lovest, but ne'er knew love's sad satiety.
Seite 195 - Reaper Behold her, single in the field, Yon solitary Highland Lass! Reaping and singing by herself; Stop here, or gently pass! Alone she cuts and binds the grain, And sings a melancholy strain; O listen! for the Vale profound Is overflowing with the sound.