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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Side 16
... means use sometimes to be alone . Salute thyself . See what thy soul doth wear . Dare to look in thy chest , for ' tis thy own ; And tumble up and down what thou find'st there . Who cannot rest till he good fellows find , He breaks up ...
... means use sometimes to be alone . Salute thyself . See what thy soul doth wear . Dare to look in thy chest , for ' tis thy own ; And tumble up and down what thou find'st there . Who cannot rest till he good fellows find , He breaks up ...
Side 17
... means a tree . A grain of glory mix'd with humbleness Cures both a fever and lethargickness . Scorn no man's love , though of a mean degree . Love is a present for a mighty king . Much less make any one thine enemy . As guns destroy ...
... means a tree . A grain of glory mix'd with humbleness Cures both a fever and lethargickness . Scorn no man's love , though of a mean degree . Love is a present for a mighty king . Much less make any one thine enemy . As guns destroy ...
Side 19
... means . However , we do our best . My mother and sisters work day and night . I ply hard at my stated occupation of a jour- neyman jeweller ; and , as you perceive , make the most I can of half - days and holidays . I had resolved to ...
... means . However , we do our best . My mother and sisters work day and night . I ply hard at my stated occupation of a jour- neyman jeweller ; and , as you perceive , make the most I can of half - days and holidays . I had resolved to ...
Side 20
... a father , and a family , to share the happiness he had been the means of pro- ducing . The stranger again disappeared in the crowd - but , reader , this stranger was Montesquieu . WILLIAM SHAKSPERE . BORN , 1564 ; DIED , 1616.
... a father , and a family , to share the happiness he had been the means of pro- ducing . The stranger again disappeared in the crowd - but , reader , this stranger was Montesquieu . WILLIAM SHAKSPERE . BORN , 1564 ; DIED , 1616.
Side 40
... means of the inter- preter , he conveyed to them , article by article , the conditions of the purchase , and the words of the com- pact then made . Among other things , they were not to be molested in their lawful pursuits , even in the ...
... means of the inter- preter , he conveyed to them , article by article , the conditions of the purchase , and the words of the com- pact then made . Among other things , they were not to be molested in their lawful pursuits , even in the ...
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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.