The Ideal Catholic Literary Readers: Book OneMacmillan Company, 1917 |
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Página 44
... ward , they came to the iron gate that leadeth to the city , which of itself opened to them . And as they were passing through one street , immediately the angel departed from him . Peter , coming to himself , said : " Now I know in ...
... ward , they came to the iron gate that leadeth to the city , which of itself opened to them . And as they were passing through one street , immediately the angel departed from him . Peter , coming to himself , said : " Now I know in ...
Página 54
... wards stood in vestments at the altar to say Mass , while Nancy's father kept the door , and the child said her ... Ward . She was not frightened while he held her hand . One day great news came for the people of Castle Hamlet and ...
... wards stood in vestments at the altar to say Mass , while Nancy's father kept the door , and the child said her ... Ward . She was not frightened while he held her hand . One day great news came for the people of Castle Hamlet and ...
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... Ward , " in any sud- den event , you will , of your charity , see my daughter to the care of her mother's sister at Bruges , till she be old enough to choose her state in life . I would not that my brother Ned should claim protection of ...
... Ward , " in any sud- den event , you will , of your charity , see my daughter to the care of her mother's sister at Bruges , till she be old enough to choose her state in life . I would not that my brother Ned should claim protection of ...
Página 56
... Ward of the Society of Jesus , who had been sent to England from Douay College . He said Mass at Loveltonne Castle and administered the Sacraments at the peril of his life . It was he who had received Mr. Egremont into the Catholic ...
... Ward of the Society of Jesus , who had been sent to England from Douay College . He said Mass at Loveltonne Castle and administered the Sacraments at the peril of his life . It was he who had received Mr. Egremont into the Catholic ...
Página 57
... Ward went with the old nurse to meet the messenger of evil . The sun was just setting not only on the Castle , but also on Gable House , with its low , thatched roof and twisted chimneys ; and on Nancy , all unconscious , A CHILD ...
... Ward went with the old nurse to meet the messenger of evil . The sun was just setting not only on the Castle , but also on Gable House , with its low , thatched roof and twisted chimneys ; and on Nancy , all unconscious , A CHILD ...
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Pasajes populares
Página 275 - Pray for my soul. More things are wrought by prayer Than this world dreams of. Wherefore, let thy voice Rise like a fountain for me night and day. For what are men better than sheep or goats That nourish a blind life within the brain, If, knowing God, they lift not hands of prayer Both for themselves and those who call them friend? For so the whole round earth is every way Bound by gold chains about the feet of God.
Página 118 - But yet his horse was not a whit Inclined to tarry there ; For why? his owner had a house Full ten miles off, at Ware. So like an arrow swift he flew, Shot by an archer strong; So did he fly — which brings me to The middle of my song. Away went Gilpin, out of breath, And sore against his will, Till, at his friend the calender's, His horse at last stood still.
Página 34 - But this is that which was spoken by the prophet Joel: And it shall come to pass in the last days, saith God, I will pour out of my Spirit upon all flesh...
Página 112 - Will fill the chaise; so you must ride On horseback after we. He soon replied, I do admire Of womankind but one, And you are she, my dearest dear, Therefore it shall be done. I am a linendraper bold, As all the world doth know, And my good friend the calender Will lend his horse to go.
Página 170 - And now, when comes the calm, mild day, as still such days will come, To call the squirrel and the bee from out their winter home...
Página 235 - Great rats, small rats, lean rats, brawny rats, Brown rats, black rats, gray rats, tawny rats, Grave old plodders, gay young friskers, Fathers, mothers, uncles, cousins, Cocking tails and pricking whiskers, Families by tens and dozens, Brothers, sisters, husbands, wives — Followed the Piper for their lives.
Página 70 - LISTEN, my children, and you shall hear Of the midnight ride of Paul Revere, On the eighteenth of April, in Seventy-five ; Hardly a man is now alive Who remembers that famous day and year.
Página 368 - Spans with bright arch the glittering hills below. Why to yon mountain turns the musing eye, "Whose sunbright summit mingles with the sky ? Why do those cliffs of shadowy tint appear More sweet than all the landscape smiling near ?— 'Tis distance lends enchantment to the view, And robes the mountain in its azure hue.
Página 116 - Like streamer long and gay, Till loop and button failing both, At last it flew away. Then might all people well discern The bottles he had slung, A bottle swinging at each side As hath been said or sung. The dogs did bark, the children screamed, Up flew the windows all, And every soul cried out, Well done ! As loud as he could bawl.
Página 236 - You should have heard the Hamelin people Ringing the bells till they rocked the steeple. "Go," cried the Mayor, "and get long poles, Poke out the nests and block up the holes! Consult with carpenters and builders, And leave in our town not even a trace Of the rats!" — when suddenly, up the face Of the Piper perked in the market-place, With a, "First, if you please, my thousand guilders!