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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28. oldal
... tree , filled with honey rea tempered , and exposed to their taste in the most alluri manner . The thoughtless epicure , in spite of his frien remonstrances , plunged headlong into the vessel , resolvi to indulge himself in all the ...
... tree , filled with honey rea tempered , and exposed to their taste in the most alluri manner . The thoughtless epicure , in spite of his frien remonstrances , plunged headlong into the vessel , resolvi to indulge himself in all the ...
29. oldal
... tree of insects that would hurt it ; and he propped up its stem , to prevent its taking a wrong bent . 5. He lòò'sened the earth about it , that the warmth of the sun , and the môist'ure of the dews , might cherish the roots . His ...
... tree of insects that would hurt it ; and he propped up its stem , to prevent its taking a wrong bent . 5. He lòò'sened the earth about it , that the warmth of the sun , and the môist'ure of the dews , might cherish the roots . His ...
30. oldal
... tree was as fruitful , and in as good order as his it bore as many blossoms , and grew in the same soil , only it was not fostered with the same care . 11. " Edmund has kept his tree clear of hurtful insects ; but you have suffered them ...
... tree was as fruitful , and in as good order as his it bore as many blossoms , and grew in the same soil , only it was not fostered with the same care . 11. " Edmund has kept his tree clear of hurtful insects ; but you have suffered them ...
36. oldal
... tree . " " I have no longer any pleas'ure in looking u it ! " said the In'di - ăn , hastily ; and immediately added : " return to thy father , that he may still have plĕaş'ure , w he sees the sun rise in the morning , and the trees ...
... tree . " " I have no longer any pleas'ure in looking u it ! " said the In'di - ăn , hastily ; and immediately added : " return to thy father , that he may still have plĕaş'ure , w he sees the sun rise in the morning , and the trees ...
55. oldal
... at the point of the twigs of an orange , a póme'grăn - ăte , or a citron tree ; sometimes even * lūg - zū'rī - us . houses , if a small and convenient twig is found Chap . 4. ] 51 Descriptive Pieces . The humming-bird, 51 Charity,
... at the point of the twigs of an orange , a póme'grăn - ăte , or a citron tree ; sometimes even * lūg - zū'rī - us . houses , if a small and convenient twig is found Chap . 4. ] 51 Descriptive Pieces . The humming-bird, 51 Charity,
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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...