Introduction to the English Reader, Or A Selection of Pieces: In Prose and Poetry ... To Which, by the Aid of a Key, is Scrupulously Applied Mr. Walker's Pronunciation ...Lincoln & Edmands, 1831 - 168 oldal |
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35. oldal
... soul was in utter darkness . Thou wast ignorant of every thing . Thou owest all things to me . Wilt thou then go over to thy nation , and take up the hatchet against us ? " The officer replied , " that he would rather lose his own life ...
... soul was in utter darkness . Thou wast ignorant of every thing . Thou owest all things to me . Wilt thou then go over to thy nation , and take up the hatchet against us ? " The officer replied , " that he would rather lose his own life ...
44. oldal
... soul . 2. This sentiment of affection and respect disposes th apply diligently , during the time of their studies ; and şerves ' in their minds , during the remainder of life , a gratitude towards their instructers . It seems to inc ...
... soul . 2. This sentiment of affection and respect disposes th apply diligently , during the time of their studies ; and şerves ' in their minds , during the remainder of life , a gratitude towards their instructers . It seems to inc ...
47. oldal
... soul may live . 5. Whilst the poor man groans on the bed of sickness ; whilst the unfortunate languish in the horrours of a dungeon ; or the hoary head of age lifts up a feeble eye to thee for pity ; how canst thou riot in su - per'flu ...
... soul may live . 5. Whilst the poor man groans on the bed of sickness ; whilst the unfortunate languish in the horrours of a dungeon ; or the hoary head of age lifts up a feeble eye to thee for pity ; how canst thou riot in su - per'flu ...
58. oldal
... soul to direct ' its operations . SECTION V. The four Seasons . WHO is this beautiful virgin that approaches , clothed i robe of light green ? She has a garland of flowers on head , and flowers spring up wherever she sets her f The snow ...
... soul to direct ' its operations . SECTION V. The four Seasons . WHO is this beautiful virgin that approaches , clothed i robe of light green ? She has a garland of flowers on head , and flowers spring up wherever she sets her f The snow ...
67. oldal
... soul is unconquered ; and if I reply at all to your reproaches , I will reply like a free man . Alexan'der . Speak freely . Far be it from me to take the advantage of my power , to silence those with whom I deign to convĕrse ' . Rob'ber ...
... soul is unconquered ; and if I reply at all to your reproaches , I will reply like a free man . Alexan'der . Speak freely . Far be it from me to take the advantage of my power , to silence those with whom I deign to convĕrse ' . Rob'ber ...
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Introduction to the English Reader, Or a Selection of Pieces: In Prose and ... Lindley Murray Nincs elérhető előnézet - 2016 |
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147. oldal - And an immortal crown. 2 A cloud of witnesses around Hold thee in full survey ; Forget the steps already trod, And onward urge thy way. 3...
86. oldal - I voluntarily offered him all my money for one. I then came home, and went whistling all over the house, much pleased with my whistle, but disturbing all the family. My brothers, and sisters; and cousins, understanding the bargain I had made, told me I had given four times as much for it as it was worth. This put me in mind what good things I might have bought with the rest of the money ; and they laughed at me so much for my folly, that I cried with. vexation, and the reflection gave me more chagrin...
108. oldal - Nor love thy life, nor hate; but what thou liv'st Live well; how long or short, permit to Heaven: And now prepare thee for another sight.
138. oldal - And labours hard to store it well With the sweet food she makes. In works of labour or of skill I would be busy too: For Satan finds some mischief still For idle hands to do. In books, or work, or healthful play Let my first years be past, That I may give for every day Some good account at last.
130. oldal - HAPPY the man, whose wish and care A few paternal acres bound, Content to breathe his native air, In his own ground. Whose herds with milk, whose fields with bread, Whose flocks supply him with attire ; Whose trees in summer yield him shade, In winter fire.
150. oldal - O may these thoughts possess my breast, ' Where'er I rove, where'er I rest ! ' Nor let my weaker passions dare 'Consent to sin, for God is there.
134. oldal - The young who labour and the old who rest. Is any sick ? the Man of Ross relieves, Prescribes, attends, the med'cine makes and gives. Is there a variance ? enter but his door, Balk'd are the courts, and contest is no more ; Despairing quacks with curses fled the place, And vile attorneys, now a useless race.
131. oldal - Whose herds with milk, whose fields with bread, Whose flocks supply him with attire ; Whose trees in summer yield him shade, In winter, fire. Blest, who can unconcern'dly find Hours, days, and years, slide soft away In health of body; peace of mind; Quiet by day; Sound sleep by night; study and ease Together mix'd; sweet recreation, And innocence, which most does please With meditation.
134. oldal - Or in proud falls magnificently lost, But clear and artless, pouring through the plain Health to the sick, and solace to the swain. Whose causeway parts the vale with shady rows ? Whose seats the weary traveller repose ? Who tanght that heaven-directed spire to rise ? ' The Man of Ross,
134. oldal - But clear and artless, pouring through the plain, Health to the sick, and solace to the swain. Whose causeway parts the vale with shady rows ? Whose seats the weary traveller repose ? Who taught that Heaven-directed spire to rise ? " The Man of Ross," each lisping babe replies. Behold the Market-place, with poor o'erspread, The Man of Ross...