The Juvenile Companion and Fireside Reader: Consisting of Historical and Biographical Anecdotes, and Selections in PoetryHarper & Bros., 1846 - 252 oldal |
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19. oldal
... breast : Who leaves a passage free to love , Shall let in all the rest . In such a heart soft peace will live , Where none of these abound ; The greatest blessing Heaven does give , Or can on earth be found . LESSON EIGHTH . Porus and ...
... breast : Who leaves a passage free to love , Shall let in all the rest . In such a heart soft peace will live , Where none of these abound ; The greatest blessing Heaven does give , Or can on earth be found . LESSON EIGHTH . Porus and ...
28. oldal
... breast . " LESSON FIFTEENTH . Pyrrhus and Fabricius . A treaty being on foot between the Romans and Pyrrhus , king of Macedon , for the exchange of prison- ers , the latter , after having given a general audience to the ambassadors ...
... breast . " LESSON FIFTEENTH . Pyrrhus and Fabricius . A treaty being on foot between the Romans and Pyrrhus , king of Macedon , for the exchange of prison- ers , the latter , after having given a general audience to the ambassadors ...
38. oldal
... breast ; His God , the God of peace and love , Pours sweetest comforts from above , And soothes his heart to rest ! LESSON TWENTY - FOURTH . Cincinnatus . When Herodotus , taking advantage of the domestic troubles at Rome , possessed ...
... breast ; His God , the God of peace and love , Pours sweetest comforts from above , And soothes his heart to rest ! LESSON TWENTY - FOURTH . Cincinnatus . When Herodotus , taking advantage of the domestic troubles at Rome , possessed ...
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... breast , On a blood red field of Spain . And one - o'er her the myrtle showers Its leaves , by soft winds fanned ; She faded ' midst Italian flowers , The last of that bright band . And parted thus they rest , who played Beneath the ...
... breast , On a blood red field of Spain . And one - o'er her the myrtle showers Its leaves , by soft winds fanned ; She faded ' midst Italian flowers , The last of that bright band . And parted thus they rest , who played Beneath the ...
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... breast with freedom glowed , And spurned a tyrant's chain , Let not thy strong oppressive force A freeborn mouse detain ! O do not stain with guiltless blood Thy hospitable hearth ; Nor triumph that thy wiles betrayed A prize so little ...
... breast with freedom glowed , And spurned a tyrant's chain , Let not thy strong oppressive force A freeborn mouse detain ! O do not stain with guiltless blood Thy hospitable hearth ; Nor triumph that thy wiles betrayed A prize so little ...
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Alexander arms army Astyages Atahualpa beauty boat breast brother brought calash captain Charles XII Christian Cincinnatus Codrus Colter command crowns Cyrus Damel Damietta death dress Duke of Saxony duty earth enemy eyes father favor fear fell fire five crowns gave guards hand happy hast hath heard heart heaven Herman Boerhaave honor hope horse human hussar Inca Indian kind king king of Athens Lamprocles LESSON ONE HUNDRED live look lord manner miller mind morning mother Muslin gilt never night noble nobleman o'er officers Parga Parguinotes peace person Peru Pizarro poor Porus possessed potion prayer prince prisoner Pythias replied returned rich round sent servant shore side smile Socrates soldier soon sorrow soul sweet tears tell thee thing Thou art tion told tower trembling truth virtue vols wife wounded Xerxes young youth وو
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74. oldal - Sweet bird ! thy bower is ever green, Thy sky is ever clear ; Thou hast no sorrow in thy song, No winter in thy year...
106. oldal - Several of our Young People were formerly brought up at the Colleges of the Northern Provinces; they were instructed in all your Sciences; but when they came back to us, they were bad Runners, ignorant of every means of living in the Woods, unable to bear either Cold or Hunger, knew neither how to build a Cabin, take a Deer, or kill an Enemy, spoke our Language imperfectly; were therefore neither fit for Hunters, Warriors, or Counsellors; they were totally good for nothing. We are however not the...
93. oldal - The sober herd that low'd to meet their young, The noisy geese that gabbled o'er the pool, The playful children just let loose from school...
36. 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.
64. oldal - How poor, how rich, how abject, how august, How complicate, how wonderful, is man! How passing wonder He who made him such, Who centred in our make such strange extremes! From different natures marvellously mixed, Connection exquisite of distant worlds! Distinguished link in being's endless chain! Midway from nothing to the Deity!
70. oldal - He that holds fast the golden mean, And lives contentedly between The little and the great, Feels not the wants that pinch the poor, Nor plagues that haunt the rich man's door, Imbitteriug all his state.
120. oldal - The dew shall weep thy fall to-night, — For thou must die. Sweet Rose, whose hue, angry and brave, Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye, Thy root is ever in its grave, — And thou must die.
154. oldal - In short, the way to wealth, if you desire it, is as plain as the way to market. It depends chiefly on two words, industry and frugality ; that is, waste neither time nor money, but make the best use of both.
28. oldal - Content I live, this is my stay; I seek no more than may suffice ; I press to bear no haughty sway; Look, what I lack my mind supplies. Lo, thus I triumph like a king, Content with that my mind doth bring.