The English Reader, Or, Pieces in Prose and Verse, Selected from the Best Writers: Designed to Assist Young Persons to Read with Propriety and Effect; to Improve Their Language and Sentiments ... with a Few Preliminary Observations on the Principles of Good ReadingJ.R. Shute & Company, 1826 - Всего страниц: 286 |
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... l deeds . Yet those riepes , when obtained , may very possiby overwhelm us with unforeseen miseries . Those lensnes may cut short our health and life . He who is accustomed to turn aside from the world 30 Part 1 . The English Reader .
... l deeds . Yet those riepes , when obtained , may very possiby overwhelm us with unforeseen miseries . Those lensnes may cut short our health and life . He who is accustomed to turn aside from the world 30 Part 1 . The English Reader .
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... turn aside from the world , and commune with himself in retirement , will , sometimes at least , hear the truths which the multitude do not tell him . A more sound instructer will lift his voice and awa- ken within the heart those ...
... turn aside from the world , and commune with himself in retirement , will , sometimes at least , hear the truths which the multitude do not tell him . A more sound instructer will lift his voice and awa- ken within the heart those ...
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... turn thine eye on the opposite mountain . " 66 8 Ortogrul looked , and saw a torrent tumbling down the rocks , roaring with the noise of thunder , and scattering its foam on the impending woods . " Now , " said his father , " behold the ...
... turn thine eye on the opposite mountain . " 66 8 Ortogrul looked , and saw a torrent tumbling down the rocks , roaring with the noise of thunder , and scattering its foam on the impending woods . " Now , " said his father , " behold the ...
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... turn their feet out of the path , but contented herself with retarding their pro- gress ; and the purpose she could not force them to aban- don , she persuaded them to delay . Her touch had a pow- er like that of the torpedo , which ...
... turn their feet out of the path , but contented herself with retarding their pro- gress ; and the purpose she could not force them to aban- don , she persuaded them to delay . Her touch had a pow- er like that of the torpedo , which ...
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... turn our eyes upon the gardens of pleasure . We approach them with scruple and hesitation ; we enter them , but enter timorous and trembling ; and always hope to pass through them without losing the road of virtue , which , for a while ...
... turn our eyes upon the gardens of pleasure . We approach them with scruple and hesitation ; we enter them , but enter timorous and trembling ; and always hope to pass through them without losing the road of virtue , which , for a while ...
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Стр. 213 - With thee conversing I forget all time ; All seasons and their change, all please alike. Sweet is the breath of morn, her rising sweet, With charm of earliest birds...
Стр. 227 - I would not have a slave to till my ground, To carry me, to fan me while I sleep, And tremble when I wake, for all the wealth That sinews bought and sold have ever earn'd.
Стр. 247 - Join voices all ye living Souls: Ye Birds, That singing up to Heaven-gate ascend, Bear on your wings and in your notes his praise. Ye that in waters glide, and ye that walk The earth, and stately tread, or lowly creep; Witness if I be silent, morn or even, To hill, or valley, fountain or fresh shade, Made vocal by my song, and taught his praise. Hail universal Lord, be bounteous still To give us only good ; and if the night Have gather'd aught of evil, or conceal'd, Disperse it, as now light dispels...
Стр. 268 - What time the daisy decks the green, Thy certain voice we hear; Hast thou a star to guide thy path, Or mark the rolling year? Delightful visitant ! with thee I hail the time of flowers, And hear the sound of music sweet, From birds among the bowers.
Стр. 266 - If I am right, Thy grace impart, Still in the right to stay ; If I am wrong, oh, teach my heart To find that better way.
Стр. 202 - The Epitaph Here rests his head upon the lap of Earth A Youth, to Fortune and to Fame unknown; Fair Science frown'd not on his humble birth, And Melancholy mark'd him for her own.
Стр. 252 - Though in the paths of death I tread, With gloomy horrors overspread, My steadfast heart shall fear no ill, For Thou, O Lord, art with me still; Thy friendly crook shall give me aid, And guide me through the dreadful shade.
Стр. 246 - On earth join all ye creatures to extol Him first, him last, him midst, and without end. Fairest of stars, last in the train of night, If better thou belong not to the dawn, Sure pledge of day, that crown'st the smiling morn With thy bright circlet, praise him in thy sphere, While day arises, that sweet hour of prime.
Стр. 224 - tis madness to defer ; Next day the fatal precedent will plead ; Thus on, till wisdom is push'd out of life. Procrastination is the thief of time ; Year after year it steals, till all are fled, And to the mercies of a moment leaves The vast concerns of an eternal scene.
Стр. 275 - Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers unknown to song; where first the sun Gilds Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on th...