A Collection, in Prose and Verse, for the Use of SchoolsW. Blackwood & Sons, 1835 - 280 páginas |
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... turns to his cottage till darkness closes the scene upon his eye . Then cometh the harvest , when the large wish is satisfied , and the granaries of nature are loaded with the means of life , even to a luxury of abundance . The powers ...
... turns to his cottage till darkness closes the scene upon his eye . Then cometh the harvest , when the large wish is satisfied , and the granaries of nature are loaded with the means of life , even to a luxury of abundance . The powers ...
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... FARMER AND HIS DOG . A FARMER , who had just stepped into his field to mend a gap in one of his fences , found at his return , the cradle where he had left his only child asleep turn- 1 ORPHAN'S HYMN . 21 ed upside down , the Dodsley.
... FARMER AND HIS DOG . A FARMER , who had just stepped into his field to mend a gap in one of his fences , found at his return , the cradle where he had left his only child asleep turn- 1 ORPHAN'S HYMN . 21 ed upside down , the Dodsley.
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... turning up the cradle , he found his child unhurt , and an enormous serpent lying dead on the floor , killed by that faithful dog , whose courage and fidelity , in preserving the life of his son , deserved a very different return ! -How ...
... turning up the cradle , he found his child unhurt , and an enormous serpent lying dead on the floor , killed by that faithful dog , whose courage and fidelity , in preserving the life of his son , deserved a very different return ! -How ...
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... turn thy glories shine , And all things fair and bright are thine . When day with farewell beam delays , Among the opening clouds of even , And we can almost think we gaze Through golden vistas into heaven , Those hues that mark the ...
... turn thy glories shine , And all things fair and bright are thine . When day with farewell beam delays , Among the opening clouds of even , And we can almost think we gaze Through golden vistas into heaven , Those hues that mark the ...
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... turn thy glories shine , And all things fair and bright are thine . ACCOUNT OF THE BEE . BEES usually form a colony of eighteen or twenty thousand in the same hive ; and though so great a num- / ber is together in so small a compass ...
... turn thy glories shine , And all things fair and bright are thine . ACCOUNT OF THE BEE . BEES usually form a colony of eighteen or twenty thousand in the same hive ; and though so great a num- / ber is together in so small a compass ...
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Abdallah animals APPEARANCES OF NATURE beauty Bible birds blessings body camel CANUTE charity Christ Christian clouds creatures dark death delight divine dromedary duty earth echo recorded eternal Everard Digby eyes faith fall father feel feet fieldfare fire flowers friends give glory God's grace green days guilt GUNPOWDER PLOT Gymnosophists hand happy hath heard heart heaven holy honour hour human inhabitants insects kind king labour lava light LISBON live look Lord mercy mind month morning mountain Nearchus never night o'er Ottaiano parents peace persons plant pleasure poor praise prayer rocks Sabat Sabbath SABBATH SCHOOLS sacred scene Scriptures season sing smile soon soul spirit spring sweet tears tender thee thine thing thou thought tide tion Torre del Greco trees tremely truth Vegeta Vesuvius virtue voice wind wings winter wise young
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Página 211 - Await alike th' inevitable hour : — The paths of glory lead but to the grave. Nor you, ye proud, impute to these the fault, If Memory o'er their tomb no trophies raise, Where through the long-drawn aisle and fretted vault The pealing anthem swells the note of praise. Can storied urn, or animated bust, Back to its mansion call the fleeting breath ? Can Honour's voice provoke the silent dust, Or Flatt'ry soothe the dull cold ear of Death...
Página 257 - But wandering oft, with brute unconscious gaze, Man marks not thee, marks not the mighty hand, That, ever busy, wheels the silent spheres; Works in the secret deep ; shoots, steaming, thence The fair profusion that o'erspreads the Spring ; Flings from the sun direct the flaming day; Feeds every creature ; hurls the tempest forth; And, as on earth this grateful change revolves, With transport touches all the springs of life.
Página 45 - THOU art, O God, the life and light Of all this wondrous world we see ; Its glow by day, its smile by night, Are but reflections caught from Thee : Where'er we turn, Thy glories shine, And all things fair and bright are Thine.
Página 185 - At church, with meek and unaffected grace, His looks adorn'd the venerable place ; Truth from his lips prevail'd with double sway, And fools who came to scoff, remain'd to pray. The service past, around the pious man, With ready zeal, each honest rustic ran ; E'en children follow'd, with endearing wile, And pluck'd his gown, to share the good man's smile...
Página 88 - What time the daisy decks the green Thy certain voice we hear ; Hast thou a star to guide thy path, Or mark the rolling year ? Delightful visitant ! with thee I hail the time of flowers, And hear the sound of music sweet From birds among the bowers. The schoolboy wandering thro' the wood To pull the primrose gay, Starts, the new voice of Spring to hear, And imitates thy lay.
Página 136 - What is the reason, said I, that the tide I see rises out of a thick mist at one end, and again loses itself in a thick mist at the other? What thou seest, said he, is that portion of eternity which is called time, measured out by the sun, and reaching from the beginning of the world to its consummation. Examine now...
Página 219 - Teach me to live, that I may dread The grave as little as my bed : Teach me to die, that so I may Rise glorious at the awful day.
Página 184 - Near yonder copse, where once the garden smiled, And still where many a garden flower grows wild ; There, where a few torn shrubs the place disclose, The village preacher's modest mansion rose.
Página 258 - While cloud to cloud returns the solemn hymn. Bleat out afresh ye hills ; ye mossy rocks Retain the sound ; the broad responsive low, Ye valleys, raise ; for the Great Shepherd reigns, And His unsuffering kingdom yet will come. Ye woodlands, all awake ; a boundless song Burst from the groves ; and when the restless day, Expiring, lays the warbling world asleep, Sweetest of birds ! sweet Philomela, charm The listening shades, and teach the night His praise.
Página 136 - When he had raised my thoughts by those transporting airs which he played, to taste the pleasures of his conversation, as I looked upon him like one astonished, he beckoned to me, and by the waving of his hand directed me to approach the place where he sat.