For Thy Good Cheer: A Collection of Helpful and Beautiful ThoughtsDodge Publishing Company, 1903 - 156 sider |
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Side 20
... light- No question is ever settled Until it is settled right . Though the heel of the strong oppressor May grind the week in the dust , And the voices of fame with one acclaim May call him great and just , Let those who applaud take ...
... light- No question is ever settled Until it is settled right . Though the heel of the strong oppressor May grind the week in the dust , And the voices of fame with one acclaim May call him great and just , Let those who applaud take ...
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... light thing to fail in love and reverence to the brother who has to climb the whole toilsome steep with us , and all our tears and tenderness were due to the one who is spared that hard journey . - George Eliot . Here you stand at the ...
... light thing to fail in love and reverence to the brother who has to climb the whole toilsome steep with us , and all our tears and tenderness were due to the one who is spared that hard journey . - George Eliot . Here you stand at the ...
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... light divine As she croons to the baby - hers and mine . She drops her work when the daylight dies- I see them rocking , rocking- There are dimpled arms , two dear , dark eyes , A wee blue shoe and stocking ; And my heart bends low ...
... light divine As she croons to the baby - hers and mine . She drops her work when the daylight dies- I see them rocking , rocking- There are dimpled arms , two dear , dark eyes , A wee blue shoe and stocking ; And my heart bends low ...
Side 31
... light ! We may be patient , for we know There's such a little way to go . - George Klingle . A happy - tempered bringer of the best Out of the worst ; who bears with what's past cure , And puts so good a face on't - wisely passive Where ...
... light ! We may be patient , for we know There's such a little way to go . - George Klingle . A happy - tempered bringer of the best Out of the worst ; who bears with what's past cure , And puts so good a face on't - wisely passive Where ...
Side 32
... light - That gives as freely to the shrinking weed As to the great oak flaring to the wind To the grave's low hill as to the Matterhorn That shoulders out the sky . And so he came . From prairie cabin up to 32 For Thy Good Cheer.
... light - That gives as freely to the shrinking weed As to the great oak flaring to the wind To the grave's low hill as to the Matterhorn That shoulders out the sky . And so he came . From prairie cabin up to 32 For Thy Good Cheer.
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Vanlige uttrykk og setninger
Baby-hers battle beauty begets better blessed born on Christmas Browning Charles cheer child color comes courage darkness David Starr Jordan dead deeds doth duty earth Edwin Markham Ella Wheeler Wilcox Ellen Thorneycroft Fowler Emerson eternal eyes faith Fear flower fret friends friendship frown George Eliot gift give glad God's Goethe gold Goodby grow Hamilton Wright Mabie hand happy heart heaven Henry Van Dyke Henry Ward Beecher hope ideals Keep a-goin kind Labor light listen close little leaves live look Margaret Stowe mind morning nature naughty little never night o'er One-and-Twenty boy ourselves Phillips Brooks poor reap rest Richard Realf road Robert Louis Stevenson settled right shine silent smile sorrow soul spirit stars strength strong sweet tender thee thine things thou thought thyself to-day To-morrow true trust Wheeler Wilcox woman woods my Master wrong
Populære avsnitt
Side 45 - FEAR death ? — to feel the fog in my throat, The mist in my face, When the snows begin, and the blasts denote I am nearing the place, The power of the night, the press of the storm, The post of the foe ; Where he stands, the Arch Fear in a visible form, Yet the strong man must go...
Side 126 - Are you in earnest? seize this very minute — What you can do, or dream you can, begin it, Boldness has genius, power, and magic in it.
Side 106 - neath a curtain of translucent dew, Bathed in the rays of the great setting flame, Hesperus with the host of heaven came; And lo, Creation widened in man's view. Who could have thought such darkness lay concealed Within thy beams, O Sun ? or who could find, Whilst fly and leaf and insect stood revealed, That to such countless orbs thou mad'st us blind ? Why do we then shun Death with anxious strife ? If Light can thus deceive, wherefore not Life ? " I would not slight this wondrous world.
Side 32 - The color of the ground was in him, the red earth; The smack and tang of elemental things...
Side 53 - Hats off! Along the street there comes A blare of bugles, a ruffle of drums, A flash of color beneath the sky: Hats off! The flag is passing by! Blue and crimson and white it shines, Over the steel-tipped, ordered lines. Hats off! The colors before us fly ; But more than the flag is passing by.
Side 93 - This is that which I think great readers are apt to be mistaken in. Those who have read of everything are thought to understand everything too; but it is not always so. Reading furnishes the mind only with materials of knowledge; it is thinking makes what we read ours.
Side 107 - Thoughts hardly to be packed Into a narrow act, Fancies that broke through language and escaped; All I could never be, All, men ignored in me, This, I was worth to God, whose wheel the pitcher shaped.
Side 96 - The cat in gloves catches no mice, as Poor Richard says. It is true there is much to be done, and perhaps you are weak-handed; but stick to it steadily, and you will see great effects; for, Constant dropping wears away stones; and, By diligence and patience the mouse ate in two the cable; and Little strokes fell great oaks, as Poor Richard says in his almanac, the year I cannot just now remember.
Side 66 - Sail forth — steer for the deep waters only, Reckless O soul, exploring, I with thee, and thou with me, For we are bound where mariner has not yet dared to go, And we will risk the ship, ourselves and all.
Side 63 - Labor is worship !" — the robin is singing; " Labor is worship !" — the wild bee is ringing : Listen ! that eloquent whisper upspringing Speaks to thy soul from out Nature's great heart. From the dark cloud flows the life-giving shower ; From the rough sod blows the soft-breathing flower ; From the small insect, the rich coral bower; Only man, in the plan, shrinks from his part.