Studies in English and American LiteratureAinsworth, 1900 - 599 Seiten |
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... writing . There is but one way for teachers to inculcate this , and that is by getting their pupils so thoroughly ... written , nor with per- sonal idiosyncrasies which will only encourage a morbid inquisitiveness . TABLE OF CONTENTS ...
... writing . There is but one way for teachers to inculcate this , and that is by getting their pupils so thoroughly ... written , nor with per- sonal idiosyncrasies which will only encourage a morbid inquisitiveness . TABLE OF CONTENTS ...
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... Written in Kensington Gardens , M. Arnold .... 268 The Brightness of Nature Contrasted with Human Sorrows , George Eliot ... 266 526 527 270 528 An English Landscape , E. B. Browning .. 271 529 TABLE OF CONTENTS . 13.
... Written in Kensington Gardens , M. Arnold .... 268 The Brightness of Nature Contrasted with Human Sorrows , George Eliot ... 266 526 527 270 528 An English Landscape , E. B. Browning .. 271 529 TABLE OF CONTENTS . 13.
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... Writing , Arlo Bates ... 491 A Golden Period in Roman History , Edward Gibbon .. 492 False Grounds for " Holy Wars , " Idem .. 494 Rest , J. S. Dwight .... 497 Counsel , M. E. M. Davis .. 498 CHAPTER TEN . Short Extracts . 499 - 506 ...
... Writing , Arlo Bates ... 491 A Golden Period in Roman History , Edward Gibbon .. 492 False Grounds for " Holy Wars , " Idem .. 494 Rest , J. S. Dwight .... 497 Counsel , M. E. M. Davis .. 498 CHAPTER TEN . Short Extracts . 499 - 506 ...
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... Written Word , and in his influence on the inner consciousness of men . Some are , by nature or by culture , more susceptible to these revelations than are others . They can better read the handwriting of God in nature . Their hearts ...
... Written Word , and in his influence on the inner consciousness of men . Some are , by nature or by culture , more susceptible to these revelations than are others . They can better read the handwriting of God in nature . Their hearts ...
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... written a thousand years later . Here are a few lines : - 66 ' Wherefore , " said he , " shall I toil ? No need have I of master . I can work With my own hands great marvels , and have power To build a throne more worthy of a god ...
... written a thousand years later . Here are a few lines : - 66 ' Wherefore , " said he , " shall I toil ? No need have I of master . I can work With my own hands great marvels , and have power To build a throne more worthy of a god ...
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Seite 271 - I bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas and the streams; I bear light shade for the leaves when laid In their noonday dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of the lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under, And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder.
Seite 405 - The broken soldier, kindly bade to stay, Sat by his fire, and talked the night away, Wept o'er his wounds, or, tales of sorrow done, Shouldered his crutch and showed how fields were won.
Seite 316 - Unskilful he to note the card Of prudent lore, Till billows rage, and gales blow hard, And whelm him o'er! Such fate to suffering worth is...
Seite 76 - And though a linguist should pride himself to have all the tongues that Babel cleft the world into, yet if he have not studied the solid things in them as well as the words and lexicons, he were nothing so much to be esteemed a learned man, as any yeoman or tradesman competently wise in his mother dialect only.
Seite 354 - O CAPTAIN! MY CAPTAIN! 0 Captain! my Captain! our fearful trip is done, The ship has weather'd every rack, the prize we sought is won, The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting, While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring; But O heart! heart! heart! O the bleeding drops of red, Where on the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead.
Seite 94 - At last divine Cecilia came, Inventress of the vocal frame ; The sweet enthusiast, from her sacred store, Enlarg'd the former narrow bounds, And added length to solemn sounds, With nature's mother-wit, and arts unknown before. Let old Timotheus yield the prize, Or both divide the crown ; He raised a mortal to the skies, She drew an angel down.
Seite 422 - Over the heads of the rebel host. Ever its torn folds rose and fell On the loyal winds that loved it well ; And through the hill-gaps sunset light Shone over it with a warm good-night.
Seite 123 - How sleep the brave, who sink to rest, By all their country's wishes blest ! When Spring, with dewy fingers cold, Returns to deck their hallowed mould, She there shall dress a sweeter sod Than Fancy's feet have ever trod.
Seite 329 - The sire turns o'er, wi' patriarchal grace, The big ha' Bible, ance his father's pride. His bonnet rev'rently is laid aside, His lyart haffets wearing thin an' bare ; Those strains that once did sweet in Zion glide, He wales a portion with judicious care ; And " Let us worship God !
Seite 407 - Imagination fondly stoops to trace The parlour splendours of that festive place: The white-washed wall, the nicely sanded floor, The varnished clock that clicked behind the door; The chest contrived a double debt to pay, A bed by night, a chest of drawers by day...