The Revised Lesson Book for Standard I(-vi) of the Revised Code of the Committee of Council on EducationSimpkin Marshall, 1864 |
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... kind of thing that's for itself too dear . The curious unthrift makes his clothes too wide ; And spares himself , but would his tailor chide . Wit's an unruly engine , wildly striking Sometimes a friend , sometimes the engineer . Hast ...
... kind of thing that's for itself too dear . The curious unthrift makes his clothes too wide ; And spares himself , but would his tailor chide . Wit's an unruly engine , wildly striking Sometimes a friend , sometimes the engineer . Hast ...
Side 47
... kind ; but a man of vast reading without conversation , is like a miser who lives only for himself . In free and friendly conversation , our intellectual powers are more animated , and our spirits act with a superior vigour in the ...
... kind ; but a man of vast reading without conversation , is like a miser who lives only for himself . In free and friendly conversation , our intellectual powers are more animated , and our spirits act with a superior vigour in the ...
Side 51
... kind of acquiescence in the state wherein we are placed , and a secret approbation of the Divine will in his conduct towards man . A man who uses his best endeavours to live accord- ing to the dictates of virtue and right reason , has ...
... kind of acquiescence in the state wherein we are placed , and a secret approbation of the Divine will in his conduct towards man . A man who uses his best endeavours to live accord- ing to the dictates of virtue and right reason , has ...
Side 58
... , Deep - felt , in these appear ! a simple train , Yet so delightful mixed , with such kind art , Such beauty and beneficence combined ; JAMES THOMSON . Shade unperceived , so softening into shade 58 Hymn on the Seasons Beneficence.
... , Deep - felt , in these appear ! a simple train , Yet so delightful mixed , with such kind art , Such beauty and beneficence combined ; JAMES THOMSON . Shade unperceived , so softening into shade 58 Hymn on the Seasons Beneficence.
Side 79
... kind reprieve , In hopes you'll have no more to say , But , when I call again this way , Well pleas'd the world will leave . " To these conditions both consented , And parted perfectly contented . What next the hero of our tale befell ...
... kind reprieve , In hopes you'll have no more to say , But , when I call again this way , Well pleas'd the world will leave . " To these conditions both consented , And parted perfectly contented . What next the hero of our tale befell ...
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The Revised Lesson Book for Standard I(-vi) of the Revised Code of the ... Great Britain. Committee on Education Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1864 |
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accent ANDREW MARVEL BATTLE OF BLENHEIM beauty beneath birds bone BORN breath called cheerful clouds cried dark death delight DIED divine doth dread earth eternal eyes faint falling father fear fire Gil Blas give grave hand happiness head hear heart heaven hill honour horse humour HYMN Indians inflection JAMES THOMSON JOHN MILTON JOSEPH ADDISON labour land light living look Lord mercy mind morning mountain nature never night o'er OLIVER GOLDSMITH pain pause peace pendulum pleasure Poor Richard says POOR RICHARD'S MAXIMS praise prayer Principal Works.-The reason religion replied rest revenge ROBERT SOUTHEY rope round SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE shade silent sleep song soul South Stack spirit stranger sweet thee thine things THOMAS GRAY thou hast thought THRALE tion tree truth turn vale virtue voice wandering WILLIAM COWPER William Penn winds wings words young
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Side 86 - Some village Hampden, that with dauntless breast The little tyrant of his fields withstood, Some mute inglorious Milton here may rest, Some Cromwell, guiltless of his country's blood. The applause of listening senates to command, The threats of pain and ruin to despise, To scatter plenty o'er a smiling land, And read their history in a nation's eyes...
Side 149 - THE shades of night were falling fast, As through an Alpine village passed A youth, who bore, 'mid snow and ice, A banner with the strange device, Excelsior!
Side 21 - It droppeth as the gentle rain from heaven Upon the place beneath: it is twice blest; It blesseth him that gives and him that takes: 'Tis mightiest in the mightiest: it becomes The throned monarch better than his crown...
Side 77 - 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.
Side 36 - Crafty men contemn studies, simple men admire them, and wise men use them: for they teach not their own use; but that is a wisdom without them and above them, won by observation.
Side 55 - How much more than is necessary do we spend in sleep; forgetting that the sleeping fox catches no poultry, and that there will be sleeping enough in the grave, as Poor Richard says.
Side 121 - Ye ice-falls! ye that from the mountain's brow Adown enormous ravines slope amain— Torrents, methinks, that heard a mighty voice, And stopped at once amid their maddest plunge! Motionless torrents! silent cataracts! Who made you glorious as the Gates of Heaven Beneath the keen full moon?
Side 27 - Of Nature's womb, that in quaternion run Perpetual circle, multiform ; and mix And nourish all things ; let your ceaseless change Vary to our Great Maker still new praise. Ye Mists and Exhalations that now rise From hill or steaming lake, dusky or gray, Till the sun paint your fleecy skirts with gold, In honour to the world's Great Author rise...
Side 27 - 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...
Side 131 - ON Linden, when the sun was low, All bloodless lay the untrodden snow, And dark as winter was the flow Of Iser, rolling rapidly. But Linden saw another sight, When the drum beat, at dead of night, Commanding fires of death to light The darkness of her scenery.