Graded City Speller: Fifth, Sixth, Seventh, and Eighth Year Grades : Prepared from Lists Furnished by Principals and Teachers in the Schools of Eight CitiesWilliam Estabrook Chancellor Macmillan Company, 1908 - 303 páginas |
No interior do livro
Resultados 6-9 de 9
Página 208
... Honor the charge they made ! Honor the Light Brigade , Noble six hundred ! - Tennyson . THANATOPSIS To him who in the love of Nature holds Communion with her visible forms , she speaks A various language ; for his gayer hours She has a ...
... Honor the charge they made ! Honor the Light Brigade , Noble six hundred ! - Tennyson . THANATOPSIS To him who in the love of Nature holds Communion with her visible forms , she speaks A various language ; for his gayer hours She has a ...
Página 282
... honor , distinction , and power , we are brought together in this place , by our love of country , by our admiration of exalted character , by our gratitude for signal service and patriotic devotion . We come as Americans to mark a spot ...
... honor , distinction , and power , we are brought together in this place , by our love of country , by our admiration of exalted character , by our gratitude for signal service and patriotic devotion . We come as Americans to mark a spot ...
Página 284
... honor of the whole country and the preservation of our Federal Union . It is to that Union we are chiefly indebted for whatever makes us most proud of our coun- try . That Union we reached only by the discipline of our virtues , in the ...
... honor of the whole country and the preservation of our Federal Union . It is to that Union we are chiefly indebted for whatever makes us most proud of our coun- try . That Union we reached only by the discipline of our virtues , in the ...
Página 297
... honor's voice provoke the silent dust , Or flattery soothe the dull , cold ear of death ? Perhaps in this neglected spot is laid Some heart once pregnant with celestial fire ; Hands that the rod of empire might have sway'd Or wake to ...
... honor's voice provoke the silent dust , Or flattery soothe the dull , cold ear of death ? Perhaps in this neglected spot is laid Some heart once pregnant with celestial fire ; Hands that the rod of empire might have sway'd Or wake to ...
Índice
124 | |
126 | |
127 | |
128 | |
129 | |
130 | |
133 | |
184 | |
56 | |
58 | |
62 | |
69 | |
70 | |
76 | |
96 | |
100 | |
101 | |
102 | |
104 | |
105 | |
109 | |
112 | |
194 | |
195 | |
197 | |
198 | |
199 | |
203 | |
207 | |
211 | |
215 | |
260 | |
265 | |
283 | |
Outras edições - Ver tudo
Graded City Speller, Sixth Year Grade: Compiled From Lists Furnished by ... William Estabrook Chancellor Pré-visualização indisponível - 2018 |
Graded City Speller, Fifth Year Grade: Prepared from Lists Furnished by ... William Estabrook Chancellor Pré-visualização indisponível - 2017 |
Graded City Speller: Fourth Year Grade; In Two Parts, Prepared From Lists ... William Estabrook Chancellor Pré-visualização indisponível - 2016 |
Palavras e frases frequentes
accent adding a suffix beauty ben e breath cap'i cassimere cate cede chieve clipse con test con'fi consonant coun'ter croquette dent di'a dying earth ence glory grade hear'say hearse heart heaven heif'er HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW honor in'ter late lent Longfellow lyre me'di ment mor'tal nate ness never night nounce Nouns ending nu'mer o'er par'a pe'ri plural preter Proverb qual'i quet quire ra'di ra'tus retain REVIEW rize sail Sandalphon sat'is scepter Shakespeare si'tion silent e sings singular song soul sound spelling su'per suffix suffix beginning syllable ta'tion tain tate te'ri ter'nal thee thine things thou tism tive trans triphthong truth tude ture u'ni val'u Vaud ver'te verse vowel wise WORD BUILDING WORD BUILDING Prefixes
Passagens conhecidas
Página 289 - This was the noblest Roman of them all : All the conspirators, save only he, Did that they did in envy of great Caesar; He only, in a general honest thought, And common good to all, made one of them. His life was gentle; and the elements So mix'd in him that Nature might stand up And say to all the world, This was a man!
Página 53 - THE DAY IS DONE. THE day is done, and the darkness Falls from the wings of Night, As a feather is wafted downward From an eagle in his flight. I see the lights of the village Gleam through the rain and the mist, And a feeling of sadness comes o'er me, That my soul cannot resist : A feeling of sadness and longing, That is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles the rain.
Página 296 - The curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The plowman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me.
Página 302 - And what is so rare as a day in June ? Then, if ever, come perfect days; Then Heaven tries the earth if it be in tune, And over it softly her warm ear lays : Whether we look, or whether we listen, We hear life murmur, or see it glisten ; Every clod feels a stir of might. An instinct within it that reaches and towers, And, groping blindly above it for light, Climbs to a soul in grass and flowers...
Página 203 - Whither, midst falling dew, While glow the heavens with the last steps of day, Far, through their rosy depths, dost thou pursue Thy solitary way?
Página 198 - 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...
Página 278 - 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.
Página 114 - New occasions teach new duties ; Time makes ancient good uncouth ; They must upward still, and onward, who would keep abreast of Truth ; Lo, before us gleam her camp-fires ! we ourselves must Pilgrims be, Launch our Mayflower, and steer boldly through the desperate winter sea, Nor attempt the Future's portal with the Past's blood-rusted key.
Página 210 - All that tread The globe are but a handful to the tribes That slumber in its bosom.
Página 291 - 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...