The School board readers. Standard i(iii-vi), ed. by a former H.M. inspector of schools, Volumen6 |
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... miles , which were the more grievous to the king by the weight of his boots - for he could not put them off when he cut off his hair , for want of shoes - before morning they came to a poor cottage , the owner whereof being a Roman ...
... miles , which were the more grievous to the king by the weight of his boots - for he could not put them off when he cut off his hair , for want of shoes - before morning they came to a poor cottage , the owner whereof being a Roman ...
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... miles that he was to go , and was to use the same caution he had done the first night , not to go in any common road , which his guide knew well how to avoid . Here he now dressed himself , changing clothes with his landlord ; he had a ...
... miles that he was to go , and was to use the same caution he had done the first night , not to go in any common road , which his guide knew well how to avoid . Here he now dressed himself , changing clothes with his landlord ; he had a ...
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... miles round about , after a dreadful manner ) , when conspiring with a fierce eastern wind in a very dry season ; I went on foot to the same place , and saw the whole south part of the city burning from Cheapside to the Thames , and all ...
... miles round about , after a dreadful manner ) , when conspiring with a fierce eastern wind in a very dry season ; I went on foot to the same place , and saw the whole south part of the city burning from Cheapside to the Thames , and all ...
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... miles in length and one in breadth . The clouds of smoke were dismal , and reached upon computation near fifty miles in length . Thus I left it this afternoon burning , a resemblance of Sodom or the last day . London was , but is no ...
... miles in length and one in breadth . The clouds of smoke were dismal , and reached upon computation near fifty miles in length . Thus I left it this afternoon burning , a resemblance of Sodom or the last day . London was , but is no ...
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... miles in circle , some under tents , some under miserable huts and hovels , many without a rag or any necessary utensils , bed , or board ; who from delicateness , riches , and easy accommodations in stately and well- furnished houses ...
... miles in circle , some under tents , some under miserable huts and hovels , many without a rag or any necessary utensils , bed , or board ; who from delicateness , riches , and easy accommodations in stately and well- furnished houses ...
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Página 229 - Teach us, sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts are thine : I have never heard Praise of love or wine That panted forth a flood of rapture so divine.
Página 166 - I have ventured, Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, This many summers in a sea of glory; But far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must forever hide me. Vain pomp and glory of this world, I hate ye : I feel my heart new open'd. O, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes...
Página 163 - I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke, But here I am to speak what I do know. You all did love him once, not without cause ; What cause withholds you then to mourn for him...
Página 198 - I heard the bell tolled on thy burial day, I saw the hearse that bore thee slow away, And, turning from my nursery window, drew A long, long sigh, and wept a last adieu ! But was it such ? — It was.
Página 195 - Wept o'er his wounds or tales of sorrow done, Shouldered his crutch and showed how fields were won. Pleased with his guests, the good man learned to glow, And quite forgot their vices in their woe; Careless their merits or their faults to scan, His pity gave ere charity began.
Página 179 - When first on this delightful Land he spreads His orient Beams, on herb, tree, fruit, and flower, Glistering with dew ; fragrant the fertile earth After soft showers ; and sweet the coming on Of grateful Evening mild...
Página 177 - Thy goodness beyond thought, and power divine. Speak, ye who best can tell, ye sons of light, Angels, for ye behold him, and with songs And choral symphonies, day without night, Circle his throne rejoicing ; ye in heaven, On earth, join all ye creatures to extol Him first, Him last, Him midst, and without end. Fairest of stars, last in the train of night, If better thou belong not to the dawn, , Sure pledge of day, that crown'st the smiling morn With thy bright circlet, praise Him in thy sphere,...
Página 164 - If you have tears, prepare to shed them now. You all do know this mantle: I remember The first time ever Caesar put it on; 'Twas on a summer's evening, in his tent; That day he overcame the Nervii : — Look ! In this place ran Cassius...
Página 195 - 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. A man he was to all the country dear, And passing rich with forty pounds a year; Remote from towns he ran his godly race, Nor e'er had changed, nor wished to change, his place.
Página 193 - Dear lovely bowers of innocence and ease, Seats of my youth, when every sport could please, How often have I loitered o'er thy green, Where humble happiness endeared each scene...