The academic progressive reader [ed. J. Ridgway].James Ridgway Collins, 1874 |
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الصفحة 307
... right auricle , because it is covered with a piece of flesh , like one of your ears ) , begins to squeeze itself together , just as you do your hand when you double your fist . Put a sponge full of water into your hand and squeeze it ...
... right auricle , because it is covered with a piece of flesh , like one of your ears ) , begins to squeeze itself together , just as you do your hand when you double your fist . Put a sponge full of water into your hand and squeeze it ...
الصفحة 308
... right auricle , No. 1 , which we will suppose to be empty , blood is poured into it from the great veins , ( lower ... Right Pulmonary Artery . Upper Vena Cava . Arch of Aorta . Left Pulmonary Artery . Left Pulmonary Veins . Right ...
... right auricle , No. 1 , which we will suppose to be empty , blood is poured into it from the great veins , ( lower ... Right Pulmonary Artery . Upper Vena Cava . Arch of Aorta . Left Pulmonary Artery . Left Pulmonary Veins . Right ...
الصفحة 311
... auricle contracts , that only forces the blood against the inside of the door ( opening inwards ) and shuts it up close ; but when it presses against those that open ... right auricle and pour it into the heart , CIRCULATION . 311.
... auricle contracts , that only forces the blood against the inside of the door ( opening inwards ) and shuts it up close ; but when it presses against those that open ... right auricle and pour it into the heart , CIRCULATION . 311.
الصفحة 315
... Right Carotid Artery , Right Jugular Vein .--- Right Subclavian- . Vein . Vena Cava . Right Lung . Right Auricle ( of Heart ) . Spinal Column . Esophagus ( Gullet ) . Left Carotid Artery . " Left Jugular Vein . Left Subclavian Vein ...
... Right Carotid Artery , Right Jugular Vein .--- Right Subclavian- . Vein . Vena Cava . Right Lung . Right Auricle ( of Heart ) . Spinal Column . Esophagus ( Gullet ) . Left Carotid Artery . " Left Jugular Vein . Left Subclavian Vein ...
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عبارات ومصطلحات مألوفة
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مقاطع مشهورة
الصفحة 115 - BRING fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas and the streams ; I bear light shade for the leaves when laid In their noonday dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of the lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under, And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder.
الصفحة 34 - And will, no doubt, with reasons answer you. I come not, friends, to steal away your hearts; I am no orator, as Brutus is; But as you know me all, a plain, blunt man, That love my friend; and that they know full well, That gave me public leave to speak of him.
الصفحة 30 - Here comes his body, mourned by Mark Antony : who, though he had no hand in his death, shall receive the benefit of his dying, a place in the commonwealth ; as which of you shall not ? With this I depart ; that, as I slew my best lover for the good of Rome, I have the same dagger for myself, when it shall please my country to need my death.
الصفحة 66 - Ceremony, Not all these, laid in bed majestical, Can sleep so soundly as the wretched slave, Who with a body fill'd and vacant mind Gets him to rest, cramm'd with distressful bread...
الصفحة 32 - If you have tears, prepare to shed them now. You all do know this mantle: I remember The first time ever Caesar put it on; 'Twas on a summer's evening, in his tent, That day he overcame the Nervii: Look, in this place ran Cassius...
الصفحة 116 - May have broken the woof of my tent's thin roof, The stars peep behind her and peer ; And I laugh to see them whirl and flee, Like a swarm of golden bees, When I widen the rent in my wind-built tent, Till the calm rivers, lakes, and seas, Like strips of the sky fallen through me on high, Are each paved with the moon and these.
الصفحة 31 - When that the poor have cried, Caesar hath wept ; Ambition should be made of sterner stuff. <*> Yet Brutus says he was ambitious ; And Brutus is an honourable man. You all did see that on the Lupercal I thrice presented him a kingly crown, Which he did thrice refuse. Was this ambition ? Yet Brutus says, he was ambitious ; And, sure, he is an honourable man. I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke, But here I am to speak what I do know.
الصفحة 30 - Brutus' love to Caesar was no less than his. If, then, that friend demand why Brutus rose against Caesar, "this is my answer: Not that I loved Caesar less, but that I loved Rome more. Had you rather Caesar were living, and die all slaves, than that Caesar were dead, to live all...
الصفحة 29 - ... that you may believe : censure me in your wisdom, and awake your senses, that you may the better judge. If there be any in this assembly, any dear friend of Caesar's, to him I say, that Brutus' love to Caesar was no less than his.
الصفحة 34 - And bid them speak for me: but were I Brutus, And Brutus Antony, there were an Antony Would ruffle up your spirits and put a tongue In every wound of Caesar that should move The stones of Rome to rise and mutiny.