An Autobiography: My Schools and Schoolmasters; Or, The Story of My EducationGould and Lincoln, 1855 - 537 páginas |
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Página iii
... deem themselves qualified to say something original on education ; and perhaps few books of the kind have yet appeared , however medio- cre their general tone , in which something worthy of being attended to has not actually been said ...
... deem themselves qualified to say something original on education ; and perhaps few books of the kind have yet appeared , however medio- cre their general tone , in which something worthy of being attended to has not actually been said ...
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... their respect as to their pity , I shall not deem the ordinary penalties of the autobiographer a price too high for the accomplishment of ends so important . CONTENTS . CHAPTER I. PAGE The little boy of the vi TO THE READER .
... their respect as to their pity , I shall not deem the ordinary penalties of the autobiographer a price too high for the accomplishment of ends so important . CONTENTS . CHAPTER I. PAGE The little boy of the vi TO THE READER .
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... deemed a mutinous spirit , he was laid hold of , and was in the course of being bound down to the deck under a tropical sun , when his quieter comrade , with his blood now heated to the boiling point , stepped aft , and with apparent ...
... deemed a mutinous spirit , he was laid hold of , and was in the course of being bound down to the deck under a tropical sun , when his quieter comrade , with his blood now heated to the boiling point , stepped aft , and with apparent ...
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... deem- ed a very bad book in the semi - Celtic parish of Nigg , the games in which Donald took part were usually played on the Sabbath . About the time of the Revolution , however , he was laid hold of by strong religious convictions ...
... deem- ed a very bad book in the semi - Celtic parish of Nigg , the games in which Donald took part were usually played on the Sabbath . About the time of the Revolution , however , he was laid hold of by strong religious convictions ...
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... deemed the better - written life of the two . And so far as the mere amenities of style were concerned , he was , I dare say , right . But I could not agree with him . Harvey was by much too fine and too learned for me ; and it was not ...
... deemed the better - written life of the two . And so far as the mere amenities of style were concerned , he was , I dare say , right . But I could not agree with him . Harvey was by much too fine and too learned for me ; and it was not ...
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Página 344 - I HAVE observed, that a reader seldom peruses a book with pleasure, till he knows whether the writer of it be a black or a fair man, of a mild or choleric disposition, married or a bachelor, with other particulars of the like nature, that conduce very much to the right understanding of an author.
Página 210 - Alternate triumphed in his breast; His bliss and woe — a smile, a tear; Oblivion hides the rest. The bounding pulse, the languid limb, The changing spirit's rise and fall; We know that these were felt by him, For these are felt by all.
Página i - Love had he found in huts where poor men lie; His daily teachers had been woods and rills, The silence that is in the starry sky, The sleep that is among the lonely hills.
Página 395 - We have not been drawn and trussed, in order that we may be filled, like stuffed birds in a museum, with chaff and ra'gs and paltry blurred shreds of paper about the rights of man.
Página 165 - Others apart sat on a hill retired, In thoughts more elevate, and reasoned high Of Providence, Foreknowledge, Will, and Fate— Fixed fate, free will, foreknowledge absolute — And found no end, in wandering mazes lost.
Página 327 - I were ever so little out of the room, and all ascribed to the chapel ghost, which they said ever haunted those not regularly admitted, that, notwithstanding the master's protection, I found myself obliged to comply and pay the money, convinced of the folly of being on ill terms with those one is to live with continually.
Página 398 - See yonder poor, o'erlabour'd wight, So abject, mean and vile, Who begs a brother of the earth To give him leave to toil ; And see his lordly fellow-worm The poor petition spurn, Unmindful though a weeping wife And helpless offspring mourn.
Página 220 - I replied ; ;' I don't think we'll need the other one before Saturday night." A roar of laughter from every corner of the barrack precluded reply ; and in the laughter, after an embarrassed pause, the poor man had the good sense to join. And during the rest of the season I baked as often and as much as I pleased. It is, I believe, Goldsmith who remarks, that " wit generally succeeds more from being happily addressed, than from its native poignancy...
Página 24 - ... mother, telling what I ha'd seen ; and the house-girl whom she next sent to shut the door, apparently affected by my terror, also returned frightened, and said that she too had seen the woman's hand ; which, however, did not seem to be the case. And finally, my mother going to the door, saw nothing, though she appeared much impressed by the extremeness of my terror and the minuteness of my description. I communicate the story, as it lies fixed in my memory, without attempting to explain it. The...
Página 37 - At Wallace' name, what Scottish blood But boils up in a spring-tide flood ! Oft have our fearless fathers strode By Wallace' side, Still pressing onward, red-wat shod, Or glorious died.