Introduction to the English Reader: Or, A Selection of Pieces in Prose and Poetry, Calculated to Improve the Younger Classes of Learners in Reading; and to Imbue Their Minds with the Love of Virtue. To which are Added, Rules and Observations for Assisting Children to Read with ProprietyR. Christy, 1831 - 166 oldal |
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... feel our inability to resist evil , and to do good , what a comfort it is , to know that our heavenly Father will , if we humbly apply to him , hear our prayers , and gra- ciously assist us ! When young persons are afflicted with ...
... feel our inability to resist evil , and to do good , what a comfort it is , to know that our heavenly Father will , if we humbly apply to him , hear our prayers , and gra- ciously assist us ! When young persons are afflicted with ...
22. oldal
... feel com- passion for them , ( and what good heart can behold distress without feeling compassion ? ) be not ashamed to express it . Listen to the affectionate counsels of your parents ; trea- sure up their precepts ; respect their ...
... feel com- passion for them , ( and what good heart can behold distress without feeling compassion ? ) be not ashamed to express it . Listen to the affectionate counsels of your parents ; trea- sure up their precepts ; respect their ...
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... to me , return with too strong a current , and bear down my fellow feeling before it ? But for this I have a remedy . * Never shalt thou apply for the assistance of any 84 Part 1 . Introduction , & c . The generous negro,
... to me , return with too strong a current , and bear down my fellow feeling before it ? But for this I have a remedy . * Never shalt thou apply for the assistance of any 84 Part 1 . Introduction , & c . The generous negro,
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... feel from having done my duty . I beg you to consider this only as a token of the happiness you will confer upon me , whenever you put it in my power to do you a good office . " SECTION XII . The Indian chief . RAMSAY 1. DURING the war ...
... feel from having done my duty . I beg you to consider this only as a token of the happiness you will confer upon me , whenever you put it in my power to do you a good office . " SECTION XII . The Indian chief . RAMSAY 1. DURING the war ...
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... feel on account of the young lady , addressed him in these words : " You and I are young , which admits of my speak- ing to you with freedom . They who brought me your fu ture spouse , assured me at the same time , that you loved her ...
... feel on account of the young lady , addressed him in these words : " You and I are young , which admits of my speak- ing to you with freedom . They who brought me your fu ture spouse , assured me at the same time , that you loved her ...
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affection amongst Amphinomus animal Arachne Aram ARTABANES Artaxerxes Mnemon beauty behold birds blessings brother Canute Catharina Celtiberian colour comma marks companion cries delight Demetrius dirty country Domat duty eagle earth ECONOMY OF HUMAN endeavour enjoy Euphronius ev'ry eyes father fault favour flowers fortune fruit gentle give gratitude ground hand happiness hear heart heaven honour insect kind king labour live look Lord louis d'ors Lucetta manner Marcus Aurelius Melissa mind morning mother nature negroes nest never night o'er obliged observed Offa Ouran-Outang parents pause peace PERCIVAL Perrin persons Pigalle pismire pity pleasure poor pow'r praise reader replied returned Robber SECTION VII slaves sleep Socrates soul sound storm of passion stranger sweet tears tence tenderness Tetuan thee ther thing thou tion tone tree Tutor virtue voice walk whistle William wings words young youth
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91. oldal - Ever charming, ever new, When will the landscape tire the view ! The fountain's fall, the river's flow, The woody valleys, warm and low ; The windy summit, wild and high, "Roughly rushing on the sky ! The pleasant seat, the ruin'd tower, The naked rock, the shady bower ; The town and village, dome and farm, Each give each a double charm, As pearls upon an Ethiop's arm.
136. 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.
103. oldal - The winds roared, and the rains fell. The poor white man, faint and weary, came and sat under our tree. He has no mother to bring him milk; no wife to grind his corn. Chorus. Let us pity the white man; no mother has he, &c.
90. oldal - Don't give too much for the whistle ; and I saved my money.
137. oldal - I sing the wisdom that ordained The sun to rule the day ; The moon shines full at his command, And all the stars obey.
154. oldal - Hark ! they whisper ; angels say, Sister Spirit, come away. . What is this absorbs me quite ! Steals my senses, shuts my sight, Drowns my spirits, draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul!
124. oldal - Rest, little young One, rest ; thou hast forgot the day When my father found thee first in places far away...
145. oldal - How doth the little busy bee Improve each shining hour, And gather honey all the day From every opening flower!
124. oldal - What ails thee, young one? what? Why pull so at thy cord ? Is it not well with thee? — well both for bed and board? Thy plot of grass is soft, and green as grass can be ; Rest, little young one, rest ; what is't that aileth thee ? "What is it thou wouldst seek?
124. oldal - Thou know'st that twice a day I have brought thee in this can Fresh water from the brook as clear as ever ran ; And twice in the day when the ground is wet with dew I bring thee draughts of milk, warm milk it is and new.