Hazen's Primer and First-[fifth] Reader, Bok 4Sheldon, 1895 |
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Side 250
... Poor Richard says . Here you are , all got together to this sale of fineries and knick- knacks . You call them goods ... Poor Richard says , ' Buy what thou hast no need of , and ere long thou shalt sell thy neces- saries . ' And again ...
... Poor Richard says . Here you are , all got together to this sale of fineries and knick- knacks . You call them goods ... Poor Richard says , ' Buy what thou hast no need of , and ere long thou shalt sell thy neces- saries . ' And again ...
Side 251
... Poor Dick says , ' It is easier to suppress the first desire than to satisfy all that follow it . ' 4. " It is , however , a folly soon punished ; for , as Poor Richard says , ' Pride that dines on vanity sups on contempt ; Pride ...
... Poor Dick says , ' It is easier to suppress the first desire than to satisfy all that follow it . ' 4. " It is , however , a folly soon punished ; for , as Poor Richard says , ' Pride that dines on vanity sups on contempt ; Pride ...
Side 252
... poverty often deprives a man of all spirit and virtue . ' It is hard for an empty ... Poor Richard , who owe money to be paid at Easter . ' At present , perhaps ... says . " Get what you can , and what you get hold ; ' Tis the stone that ...
... poverty often deprives a man of all spirit and virtue . ' It is hard for an empty ... Poor Richard , who owe money to be paid at Easter . ' At present , perhaps ... says . " Get what you can , and what you get hold ; ' Tis the stone that ...
Side 253
... says . But dost thou love life ? Then do not squander time , for that is the ... Poor Richard says . 5. " So what signifies wishing and hoping for better times ? We may make these times better if we bestir ourselves ... POOR RICHARD . 247.
... says . But dost thou love life ? Then do not squander time , for that is the ... Poor Richard says . 5. " So what signifies wishing and hoping for better times ? We may make these times better if we bestir ourselves ... POOR RICHARD . 247.
Side 253
... say , ' Must a man afford himself no leisure ? ' I will tell thee , my friend , what Poor Richard says : Employ thy time well , if thou meanest to gain leisure ; and , since thou art not sure of a minute , throw not away an hour ...
... say , ' Must a man afford himself no leisure ? ' I will tell thee , my friend , what Poor Richard says : Employ thy time well , if thou meanest to gain leisure ; and , since thou art not sure of a minute , throw not away an hour ...
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Populære avsnitt
Side xxviii - Strike — till the last armed foe expires; Strike — for your altars and your fires; Strike — for the green graves of your sires, God — and your native land!
Side 253 - Henceforth I learn, that to obey is best, And love, with fear, the only God ; to walk As in his presence, ever to observe His providence, and on him sole depend...
Side 384 - Men! with Mothers and Wives! It is not linen you're wearing out, But human creatures' lives! Stitch - stitch - stitch, In poverty, hunger, and dirt, Sewing at once, with a double thread, A Shroud as well as a Shirt.
Side 250 - You call them goods ; but, if you do not take care, they will prove evils to some of you. You expect they will be sold cheap, and perhaps they may for less than they cost ; but, if you have no occasion for them, they must be dear to you. Remember what Poor Richard says : Buy what thou hast no need of, and ere long thou shalt sell thy necessaries.
Side 352 - With powers as far above dull brutes endued, In forest, brake, or den, As beasts excel cold rocks and brambles rude; Men who their duties know, But know their rights, and, knowing, dare maintain, Prevent the long-aimed blow, And crush the tyrant while they rend the chain : These constitute a State, And sovereign Law, that State's collected will, O'er thrones and globes elate Sits empress, crowning good, repressing ill...
Side 387 - Tis of the wave and not the rock ; ,Tis but the flapping of the sail, And not a rent made by the gale ! In spite of rock and tempest's roar. In spite of false lights on the shore, Sail on, nor fear to breast the sea ! Our hearts, our hopes, are all with thee...
Side 327 - Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they? Think not of them, thou hast thy music too, — While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day, And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue; Then in a wailful choir the small gnats mourn Among the river sallows, borne aloft Or sinking as the light wind lives or dies; And full-grown lambs loud bleat from hilly bourn; Hedge-crickets sing; and now with treble soft The red-breast whistles from a garden-croft ; And gathering swallows twitter in the skies.
Side 247 - If Time be of all Things the most precious, wasting Time must be, as Poor Richard says, the greatest Prodigality; since, as he elsewhere tells us, Lost Time is never found again; and what we call Time enough, always proves little enough...
Side 277 - THE SEA. The Sea ! the Sea ! the open Sea ! The blue, the fresh, the ever free ! Without a mark, without a bound, It runneth the earth's wide regions 'round ; It plays with the clouds ; it mocks the skies ; Or like a cradled creature lies.
Side 327 - Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store ? Sometimes whoever seeks abroad may find Thee sitting careless on a granary floor, Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind...