Sonnenschein's special merit readers. Standard 3,4 |
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Strana 17
... lord or lady in the land ! Now that's what I call behaving like a gentleman ! Francis . And whom else have you been studying ? Henry . The Prince of Wales . Francis . Hallo ! you're getting rather high , aren't you ? Henry . When the ...
... lord or lady in the land ! Now that's what I call behaving like a gentleman ! Francis . And whom else have you been studying ? Henry . The Prince of Wales . Francis . Hallo ! you're getting rather high , aren't you ? Henry . When the ...
Strana 20
... Lord Chesterfield's Letters to his Son . Aristides , " the Just , " as he was called on account of his extreme uprightness and honesty , was a great citizen and statesman of Athens , in Greece , nearly 500 years before the birth of ...
... Lord Chesterfield's Letters to his Son . Aristides , " the Just , " as he was called on account of his extreme uprightness and honesty , was a great citizen and statesman of Athens , in Greece , nearly 500 years before the birth of ...
Strana 51
... Lord Dudley in 1618 , but the ironmasters were so strongly opposed to the change , that it was not till 1713 , or nearly a century afterwards , when Abraham Derby employed it in his furnace at Coalbrook Dale , that it came generally ...
... Lord Dudley in 1618 , but the ironmasters were so strongly opposed to the change , that it was not till 1713 , or nearly a century afterwards , when Abraham Derby employed it in his furnace at Coalbrook Dale , that it came generally ...
Strana 63
... Lord , now a parched and blighted waste , condemned to eternal sterility . 4. Crossing himself as he viewed the dark mass of rolling waters , in colour as in quality unlike those of every other lake , the traveller shuddered as he ...
... Lord , now a parched and blighted waste , condemned to eternal sterility . 4. Crossing himself as he viewed the dark mass of rolling waters , in colour as in quality unlike those of every other lake , the traveller shuddered as he ...
Strana 89
... Lord , Baronet , Knight ? 3. Parse : " Evil was this world's breath , which came Between the good and brave . " A - while ' , for a time . Chord , the string of a musical intru- ment . Cord , ordinary rope or twisted string . Min ...
... Lord , Baronet , Knight ? 3. Parse : " Evil was this world's breath , which came Between the good and brave . " A - while ' , for a time . Chord , the string of a musical intru- ment . Cord , ordinary rope or twisted string . Min ...
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Strana 192 - Who God doth late and early pray More of his grace than gifts to lend, And entertains the harmless day With a religious book or friend ; This man is freed from servile bands Of hope to rise, or fear to fall ; Lord of himself, though not of lands ; And having nothing, yet hath all.
Strana 119 - Who builds a church to God, and not to Fame, Will never mark the marble with his name : Go, search it there, where to be born and die, Of rich and poor makes all the history ; Enough, that Virtue fill'd the space between ; Prov'd by the ends of being, to have been.
Strana 9 - I visited various parts of my own country ; and had I been merely a lover of fine scenery, I should have felt little desire to seek elsewhere its gratification, for on no country have the charms of nature been more prodigally lavished.
Strana 93 - ONCE, in the flight of ages past, There lived a man : — and who was he ? Mortal ! howe'er thy lot be cast, That man resembled thee.
Strana 9 - Her mighty lakes, like oceans of liquid silver; her mountains, with their bright aerial tints; her valleys, teeming with wild fertility; her tremendous cataracts, thundering in their solitudes; her boundless plains, waving with spontaneous verdure; her broad deep rivers, rolling in solemn silence to the ocean; her trackless forests, where vegetation puts forth all its magnificence; her skies, kindling with the magic of summer clouds and glorious sunshine; — no, never need an American look beyond...
Strana 178 - With tears of thoughtful gratitude. My thoughts are with the Dead ; with them I live in long-past years, Their virtues love, their faults condemn, Partake their hopes and fears, And from their lessons seek and find Instruction with an humble mind. My hopes are with the Dead ; anon My place with them will be, And I with them shall travel on Through all Futurity ; Yet leaving here a name, I trust, That will not perish in the dust.
Strana 10 - My native country was full of youthful promise : Europe was rich in the accumulated treasures of age. Her very ruins told the history of times gone by, and every mouldering stone was a chronicle. I longed to wander over the scenes of renowned achievement — to tread, as it were, in the footsteps of antiquity — to loiter about the ruined castle — to meditate on the falling tower — to escape, in short, from the common-place I — THE AUTHOR'S ACCOUNT OP HIMSELF. 11 realities of the present,...
Strana 118 - But clear and artless pouring through the plain Health to the sick, and solace to the swain. Whose causeway parts the vale with shady rows ? Whose seats the weary traveller repose ? Who taught that heaven-directed spire to rise ? " The Man of Ross," each lisping babe replies. Behold the market-place with poor o'erspread ! The Man of Ross...
Strana 142 - He makes the figs our mouths to meet And throws the melons at our feet; But apples, plants of such a price, No tree could ever bear them twice.
Strana 27 - But cawing rooks, and kites that swim sublime In still repeated circles, screaming loud, The jay, the pie, and e'en the boding owl, That hails the rising moon, have charms for me.