My school-boy days |
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2. oldal
... and the butterfly , as they flew from flower to flower in search of their honied sweets and pleasure . At length , however , my heart smote me that I was doing wrong ; but what was I then to do ? The hour for 2 MY SCHOOL DAYS .
... and the butterfly , as they flew from flower to flower in search of their honied sweets and pleasure . At length , however , my heart smote me that I was doing wrong ; but what was I then to do ? The hour for 2 MY SCHOOL DAYS .
3. oldal
My school-boy days. what was I then to do ? The hour for taking my seat at the desk , honourably , was gone by , and I could not recall it . It was a miserable thought , and , after retracing my steps toward the school , I stopped ...
My school-boy days. what was I then to do ? The hour for taking my seat at the desk , honourably , was gone by , and I could not recall it . It was a miserable thought , and , after retracing my steps toward the school , I stopped ...
24. oldal
... hour , and you will soon hear the breakfast bell . " " Oh , never mind breakfast , philosopher , " said Charles ... hours , and I think you will all agree with me , that after so long a walk they must want their breakfast , and wanting ...
... hour , and you will soon hear the breakfast bell . " " Oh , never mind breakfast , philosopher , " said Charles ... hours , and I think you will all agree with me , that after so long a walk they must want their breakfast , and wanting ...
34. oldal
... hour for the return of the post arrived , and as the postman always came when we were at liberty , we looked for him with more than our wonted anxiety . His well - known ring , which like his knock , never sounded but twice , was soon ...
... hour for the return of the post arrived , and as the postman always came when we were at liberty , we looked for him with more than our wonted anxiety . His well - known ring , which like his knock , never sounded but twice , was soon ...
78. oldal
... . Job Willet had not been among us many hours before. JOB WILLET , THE BOASTER HIS CHARACTER ILLUSTRATED- GREEDY GEORGE - A LESSON ON SELFISHNESS - THE EFFECTS OF HIS GLUTTONY . ARTHUR SAMPSON , THE PIOUS BOY - CHARLES MURPHY AND.
... . Job Willet had not been among us many hours before. JOB WILLET , THE BOASTER HIS CHARACTER ILLUSTRATED- GREEDY GEORGE - A LESSON ON SELFISHNESS - THE EFFECTS OF HIS GLUTTONY . ARTHUR SAMPSON , THE PIOUS BOY - CHARLES MURPHY AND.
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answered Charles Arthur Sampson asked beauty become boys breakfast cake called cause character Charles Murphy Christian companions conduct cottage creature culprit Dame Dunton enjoy errand of mercy exclaimed eyes face father fear feel friends George Green give Grainger grave hands happy hear heard heart heaven honour hope inquired Charles jackdaws Job Willet John Cope John Lovell kind laugh lessons look loved fun Martin Master Green Master Willet mercy mind morning Murphy's never observed occasion offended Old Hartley Old Reuben panions parents perhaps Philosopher piece playground pleased pleasure poet poor posty preceptor prove punishment pupils recollect replied Charles roof scenes school-room seat seemed silent Simon Sly soon summer-house sure tear tell thank thief thou thought tion trio truth tutor usual wanton White William William Weston wisdom wise wish words young gentleman
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13. oldal - I would not enter on my list of friends (Though graced with polished manners and fine sense. Yet wanting sensibility) the man Who needlessly sets foot upon a worm.
127. oldal - Day unto day uttereth speech, and night unto night showeth knowledge. There is no speech nor language, where their voice is not heard. Their line is gone out through all the earth, and their words to the end of the world.
46. oldal - OF all the causes which conspire to blind Man's erring judgment, and misguide the mind, What the weak head with strongest bias rules, Is pride, the never-failing vice of fools.
97. oldal - The law of the Lord is perfect, converting the soul: the testimony of the Lord is sure, making wise the simple. The statutes of the Lord are right, rejoicing the heart: the commandment of the Lord is pure, enlightening the eyes. The fear of the Lord is clean, enduring for ever : the judgments of the Lord are true, and righteous altogether. More to be desired are they than gold, yea, than much fine gold : sweeter also than honey, and the honeycomb. Moreover by them 'is thy servant warned : and in...
122. oldal - There's a dance of leaves in that aspen bower, There's a titter of winds in that beechen tree, There's a smile on the fruit and a smile on the flower, And a laugh from the brook that runs to the sea.
97. oldal - The law of the LORD is perfect, converting the soul : the testimony of the LORD is sure, making wise the simple. The statutes of the LORD are right, rejoicing the heart : the commandment of the LORD is pure, enlightening the eyes.
131. oldal - Make boot upon the summer's velvet buds, Which pillage they with merry march bring home To the tent-royal of their emperor ; Who, busied in his majesty...
138. oldal - For him, the Spring Distils her dews, and from the silken gem Its lucid leaves unfolds : for him, the hand Of Autumn tinges every fertile branch With blooming gold, and blushes like the morn.
14. oldal - Mercy to him that shows it is the rule And righteous limitation of its act, By which Heaven moves in pardoning guilty man : And he that shows none, being ripe in years, And conscious of the outrage he commits, Shall seek it, and not find it, in his turn.
138. oldal - Each passing hour sheds tribute from her wings; And still new beauties meet his lonely walk, And loves unfelt attract him. Not a breeze Flies o'er the meadow, not a cloud imbibes The setting sun's effulgence, not a strain From all the tenants of the warbling shade Ascends, but whence his bosom can partake Fresh pleasure, unreproved.