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Enhanced Microsoft Word 2013 Comprehensive 1st Edition Vermaat Test Bank
Enhanced Microsoft Word 2013 Comprehensive 1st Edition Vermaat Test Bank
1. When using the MLA style, position in-text parenthetical references either at the _____, as shown in the accompanying
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“AS THE CROW FLIES”
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FRIENDSHIP
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ROSE-RENT
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DESIRE OF FAME
Voice, with what emulous fire thou singest free hearts of old fashion,
English scorners of Spain, sweeping the blue sea-way,
Sing me the daring of life for life, the magnanimous passion
Of man for man in the mean populous streets of To-day!
Hand, with what colour and power thou couldst show, in the ring hot-
sanded,
Brown Bestiarius holding the lean tawn tiger at bay,
Paint me the wrestle of Toil with the wild-beast Want, bare-handed;
Shadow me forth a soul steadily facing To-day!
THE BALLAD OF CALNAN’S CHRISTMAS
When you hear the fire-gongs beat fierce along the startled street,
See the great-limbed horses bound, and the gleaming engine sway,
And the driver in his place, with his fixed, heroic face,
Say a prayer for Calnan’s sake—he that died on Christmas day!
In the morning, blue and mild, of the Mother and the Child,
While the blessed bells were calling, thrilled the summons through the
wire;
In the morning, blue and mild, for a woman and a child
Died a man of gentle will, plunging on to fight the fire.
Oh, God’s calls, how swift they are! Oh, the Cross that hides the Star!
Oh, the fire-gong beating fierce through the bells of Christmas day!
Just a second there to choose, and a life to keep or lose—
To the curb he swung the horses, and he flung his life away!
THE TORCH-RACE
RETROSPECT
THE CONTRAST
TRIUMPH
A MYSTERY
That sunless day no living shadow swept
Across the hills, fleet shadow chasing light,
Twin of the sailing cloud: but mists wool-white,
Slow-stealing mists, on those heaved shoulders crept,
And wrought about the strong hills while they slept
In witches’ wise, and rapt their forms from sight.
Dreams were they; less than dream, the noblest height
And farthest; and the chilly woodland wept.
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