The Home Reader and ReciterChristian herald, 1906 - 320 sider |
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Side 15
... sweet mejium , whareupon she attact him with a mop handle & drove him out of the house . I will hear obsarve that Mrs. Ward is a invalerable womun - the partner of my gois & the shairer of my sorrers . In my absunce she watchis my ...
... sweet mejium , whareupon she attact him with a mop handle & drove him out of the house . I will hear obsarve that Mrs. Ward is a invalerable womun - the partner of my gois & the shairer of my sorrers . In my absunce she watchis my ...
Side 18
... sweet with hay . Beneath her torn hat glowed the wealth Of simple beauty and rustic health . Singing , she wrought , and her merry glee The mock - bird echoed from his tree . But , when she glanced to the far - off town , White from its ...
... sweet with hay . Beneath her torn hat glowed the wealth Of simple beauty and rustic health . Singing , she wrought , and her merry glee The mock - bird echoed from his tree . But , when she glanced to the far - off town , White from its ...
Side 19
... sweet , Ne'er hath it been my lot to meet . " And her modest answer and graceful air , Show her wise and good as she is fair . " Would she were mine , and I to - day , Like her a harvester of hay : " No doubtful balance of rights and ...
... sweet , Ne'er hath it been my lot to meet . " And her modest answer and graceful air , Show her wise and good as she is fair . " Would she were mine , and I to - day , Like her a harvester of hay : " No doubtful balance of rights and ...
Side 20
... sweet Maud Müller's hazel eyes Looked out in their innocent surprise . Oft when the wine in his glass was red , He longed for the wayside well instead ; And closed his eyes on his garnished rooms , To dream of meadows and clover blooms ...
... sweet Maud Müller's hazel eyes Looked out in their innocent surprise . Oft when the wine in his glass was red , He longed for the wayside well instead ; And closed his eyes on his garnished rooms , To dream of meadows and clover blooms ...
Side 21
... sweet hope lies Deeply buried from human eyes ; And , in the hereafter , angels may Roll the stone from its grave away ! 66 FROM " IN MEMORIAM . " ALFRED TENNYSON . H yet we trust that somehow good Will be the final goal of ill , To ...
... sweet hope lies Deeply buried from human eyes ; And , in the hereafter , angels may Roll the stone from its grave away ! 66 FROM " IN MEMORIAM . " ALFRED TENNYSON . H yet we trust that somehow good Will be the final goal of ill , To ...
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ALFRED TENNYSON Anon baby Baby Bell beautiful bells blessed breath brother bumblebee called Caudle child church clock cradle cried dead dear death door eyes face father feet fire girl glory gold goose Grandma grave gray hand head hear heard heart heaven heerd Huldy iths Jackdaw Jean Valjean Jim Doyle JOHN BOYLE O'REILLY Katydid King O'Toole kiss laugh light lika lips looked Lord morning mother Nelly Gray never night o'er Parson pig-pen poor pray prayer Reb'rend Quako Strong ring round Santa Claus says Saint Kavin says the king seemed shouted singin singing sleep smile Sophia soul sperits stood sure sweet TALMAGE tears tell thee there's thing THOMAS HOOD thou thought to-day told tramp twas voice wife woman wonder word wuzzled young
Populære avsnitt
Side 47 - Oh, the bells, bells, bells! What a tale their terror tells Of Despair! How they clang, and clash, and roar! What a horror they outpour On the bosom of the palpitating air! Yet the ear it fully knows, By the twanging, And the clanging, How the danger ebbs and flows...
Side 101 - AY, tear her tattered ensign down ! Long has it waved on high, And many an eye has danced to see That banner in the sky; Beneath it rung the battle shout, And burst the cannon's roar; — The meteor of the ocean air Shall sweep the clouds no more. Her deck once red with heroes...
Side 40 - In the execution of such a plan nothing is more essential than that permanent, inveterate antipathies against particular Nations and passionate attachments for others should be excluded; and that in place of them just and amicable feelings toward all should be cultivated.
Side 55 - It is rather for us to be here dedicated to the great task remaining before us...
Side 39 - Observe good faith and justice towards all nations; cultivate peace and harmony with all. Religion and morality enjoin this conduct; and can it be that good policy does not equally enjoin it?
Side 46 - Hear the sledges with the bells Silver bells! What a world of merriment their melody foretells! How they tinkle, tinkle, tinkle, In the icy air of night! While the stars that oversprinkle All the heavens, seem to twinkle With a crystalline delight...
Side 41 - In offering to you, my countrymen, these counsels of an old and affectionate friend, I dare not hope they will make the strong and lasting impression I could wish; that they will control the usual current of the passions, or prevent our nation from running the course which has hitherto marked the destiny of nations.
Side 39 - To the efficacy and permanency of your union a government for the whole is indispensable. No alliances, however strict, between the parts can be an adequate substitute. They must inevitably experience the infractions and interruptions which all alliances in all times have experienced. Sensible of this momentous truth, you have improved upon your first essay by the adoption of a Constitution of Government better calculated than your former for an intimate union and for the efficacious management of...
Side 306 - In she plunged boldly, No matter how coldly The rough river ran, — Over the brink of it, Picture it— think of it, Dissolute man! Lave in it, drink of it, Then, if you can! 'Take her up tenderly, Lift her with care; Fashioned so slenderly, Young, and so fair!
Side 47 - Hear the loud alarum bells, Brazen bells ! What a tale of terror, now, their turbulency tells ! In the startled ear of night How they screa,m out their affright ! Too much horrified to speak, They can only shriek, shriek, Out of tune, In a clamorous appealing to the mercy of the fire...