Training school reader. [Ed.] by W.J. UnwinWilliam Jordan Unwin 1862 |
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... PARENTS COLUMBUS AT BARCELONA ...... . THE PARTRIDGE ... Ansted 76 Jacob Abbott 78 Washington Irving 80 Gosse ..... 82 WE ARE SEVEN .. THE OCEAN DUTIES TO PLAYMATES Wordsworth 85 ...... Ansted 88 Jacob Abbott 90 ORANGE HARVEST IN THE ...
... PARENTS COLUMBUS AT BARCELONA ...... . THE PARTRIDGE ... Ansted 76 Jacob Abbott 78 Washington Irving 80 Gosse ..... 82 WE ARE SEVEN .. THE OCEAN DUTIES TO PLAYMATES Wordsworth 85 ...... Ansted 88 Jacob Abbott 90 ORANGE HARVEST IN THE ...
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... parents might have accounted severe . Thus he acquired strength , firmness of frame , and disregard of hardship . He was taught to have certain hours for certain employments , and to be punctual . The systematic improvement of time ...
... parents might have accounted severe . Thus he acquired strength , firmness of frame , and disregard of hardship . He was taught to have certain hours for certain employments , and to be punctual . The systematic improvement of time ...
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... parents , without lawyers , judges , nay even the Queen herself , were it necessary , inter- fering in your behalf . Besides all this , at this very moment , men of learning and talent are employed in writing you delightful and ...
... parents , without lawyers , judges , nay even the Queen herself , were it necessary , inter- fering in your behalf . Besides all this , at this very moment , men of learning and talent are employed in writing you delightful and ...
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... she would make you a present : this would be selfishness . might really love her , and wish to make her happy : this ld be benevolence . Or you 66 ' Again , you might love your parents so 44 [ LESS . XXV . GOD LOOKS AT THE HEART . 44.
... she would make you a present : this would be selfishness . might really love her , and wish to make her happy : this ld be benevolence . Or you 66 ' Again , you might love your parents so 44 [ LESS . XXV . GOD LOOKS AT THE HEART . 44.
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William Jordan Unwin. 66 ' Again , you might love your parents so well , that , supposing your attentions to her would please them , you would treat her kindly from this motive , which would be filial affection . Or , finally , you might ...
William Jordan Unwin. 66 ' Again , you might love your parents so well , that , supposing your attentions to her would please them , you would treat her kindly from this motive , which would be filial affection . Or , finally , you might ...
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Página 193 - Ring out, ye crystal spheres ! Once bless our human ears, If ye have power to touch our senses so; And let your silver chime Move in melodious time ; And let the base of Heaven's deep organ blow; And with your ninefold harmony Make up full consort to the angelic symphony.
Página 82 - Sisters and brothers, little maid, How many may you be?" "How many? Seven in all," she said, And wondering looked at me. "And where are they? I pray you tell." She answered, "Seven are we; And two of us at Conway dwell, And two are gone to sea; "Two of us in the churchyard lie, My sister and my brother; And, in the churchyard cottage, I Dwell near them with my mother.
Página 195 - In vain with cymbals' ring They call the grisly king, In dismal dance about the furnace blue ; The brutish gods of Nile as fast, Isis, and Orus, and the dog Anubis, haste...
Página 197 - I come from haunts of coot and hern, I make a sudden sally And sparkle out among the fern, To bicker down a valley. By thirty hills I hurry down, Or slip between the ridges, By twenty thorps, a little town, And half a hundred bridges. Till last by Philip's farm I flow To join the brimming river, For men may come and men may go, But I go on forever. I chatter over stony ways, In little sharps and trebles, I bubble into eddying bays, I babble on the pebbles.
Página 194 - The oracles are dumb, No voice or hideous hum Runs through the arched roof in words deceiving. Apollo from his shrine Can no more divine, With hollow shriek the steep of Delphos leaving.
Página 4 - They say it was a shocking sight After the field was won ; For many thousand bodies here Lay rotting in the sun : But things like that, you know, must be After a famous victory. ' Great praise the Duke of Marlbro' won And our good Prince Eugene ; ' ' Why 'twas a very wicked thing ! ' Said little Wilhelmine ; ' Nay . . nay . . my little girl,' quoth he,
Página 183 - Noiselessly as the daylight comes back when night is done, And the crimson streak on ocean's cheek grows into the great sun. Noiselessly as the spring-time her crown of verdure weaves, And all the trees on all the hills open their thousand leaves...
Página 83 - You run about, my little Maid, Your limbs they are alive ; If two are in the churchyard laid, Then ye are only five." " Their graves are green, they may be seen...
Página 191 - And though the shady gloom Had given day her room, The sun himself withheld his wonted speed, And hid his head for shame, As his inferior flame The new-enlightened world no more should need; He saw a greater Sun appear Than his bright throne, or burning axletree, could bear.
Página 198 - How beautiful is the rain ! After the dust and heat, In the broad and fiery street, In the narrow lane, How beautiful is the rain ! How it clatters along the roofs, Like the tramp of hoofs ! How it gushes and struggles out From the throat of the overflowing spout ! Across the window-pane It pours and pours ; And swift and wide, With a muddy tide, Like a river down the gutter roars The rain, the welcome rain...