The pupil's manual of choice reading, arranged by T.B. Smith |
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... nature , brings back the freshness of youthful feeling , revives the relish of simple pleasures , keeps unquenched the enthusiasm which warmed the spring - time of our being , strengthens our interests in human nature by vivid ...
... nature , brings back the freshness of youthful feeling , revives the relish of simple pleasures , keeps unquenched the enthusiasm which warmed the spring - time of our being , strengthens our interests in human nature by vivid ...
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... Nature of , 85 Lord Chatham , Speech of , against Universal Emancipation 85 the American War 88 Lord William and Edmund 134 Wellington 98 Macaura , The Grave of .. 122 Well of St. Keyne 123 Marcellus to the Mob 71 Wolsey and Cromwell 80 ...
... Nature of , 85 Lord Chatham , Speech of , against Universal Emancipation 85 the American War 88 Lord William and Edmund 134 Wellington 98 Macaura , The Grave of .. 122 Well of St. Keyne 123 Marcellus to the Mob 71 Wolsey and Cromwell 80 ...
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... Nature and the Bible , Analogy of , 145 Universal Prayer ....... 161 ..................... SECTION IV . - THE BEAUTIES , SUBLIMITIES , AND BENIGN INFLUENCES OF Nature , ETC. PAGE PAGE A Bright Sunny Noon 229 Autumn , Address to 240 A ...
... Nature and the Bible , Analogy of , 145 Universal Prayer ....... 161 ..................... SECTION IV . - THE BEAUTIES , SUBLIMITIES , AND BENIGN INFLUENCES OF Nature , ETC. PAGE PAGE A Bright Sunny Noon 229 Autumn , Address to 240 A ...
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... Natural Beauty Enhanced by 29 227 Longings 236 ...... 99 Song 237 Wind 237 The Alps 244 Distance 222 The Beauties of Nature , On a Taste for 209 God the Author of 211 99 The Daisy . ................. 218 39 Hymn of ... 215 The Mill ...
... Natural Beauty Enhanced by 29 227 Longings 236 ...... 99 Song 237 Wind 237 The Alps 244 Distance 222 The Beauties of Nature , On a Taste for 209 God the Author of 211 99 The Daisy . ................. 218 39 Hymn of ... 215 The Mill ...
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... nature's mantling beauty died In token of thy doom . Alas for the far years , when clad With the bright vesture of thy prime , Thy proud towers made each wanderer glad , Who hailed thy summer chime . Alas for the fond hope and dream ...
... nature's mantling beauty died In token of thy doom . Alas for the far years , when clad With the bright vesture of thy prime , Thy proud towers made each wanderer glad , Who hailed thy summer chime . Alas for the fond hope and dream ...
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arms battle beautiful behold bells birds blessing blood blood-hounds bosom brave breast breath bright brow Brutus Cæsar calm Cassius clouds Cromwell Culdees dark dead death deep doth earth England Erin go bragh eternal eyes Father feel fire flame flowers Gelert glorious glory grave hand hath hear heard heart heaven helmet of Navarre hills holy honour hour human HYDER ALI Inchcape Rock Jehovah king land Lars Porsena light living Lochiel look Lord loud lyre mighty mind morning mountains nature never night noble o'er ocean peace plain proud rise roar rock roll round RUFUS DAWES Saxon SHAKSPEARE shine shore silent sleep smile song sorrow soul sound speak spirit stars stood storm stream sublime sweet tempest thee thine thou thought thousand throne thunder toil truth Twas voice waters waves wild wind wings
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Страница 166 - Whatever withdraws us from the power of our senses ; whatever makes the past, the distant, or the future predominate over the present, advances us in the dignity of thinking beings. Far from me and from my friends be such frigid philosophy, as may conduct us indifferent and unmoved over any ground which has been dignified by wisdom, bravery, or virtue. That man is little to be envied, whose patriotism would not gain force upon the plain of Marathon, or whose piety would not grow warmer among the...
Страница 49 - Theirs not to make reply, Theirs not to reason why, Theirs but to do and die: Into the valley of Death Rode the six hundred.
Страница 155 - THERE was a time when meadow, grove, and stream, The earth, and every common sight, To me did seem Apparelled in celestial light, The glory and the freshness of a dream. It is not now as it hath been of yore; — Turn wheresoe'er I may, By night or day, The things which I have seen I now can see no more.
Страница 156 - Hence in a season of calm weather Though inland far we be, Our Souls have sight of that immortal sea Which brought us hither, Can in a moment travel thither, And see the Children sport upon the shore, And hear the mighty waters rolling evermore.
Страница 205 - 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
Страница 158 - THE shades of night were falling fast, As through an Alpine village passed A youth, who bore, 'mid snow and ice, A banner with the strange device, Excelsior ! His brow was sad ; his eye beneath, Flashed like a falchion from its sheath, And like a silver clarion rung The accents of that unknown tongue, Excelsior! In happy homes he saw the light Of household fires gleam warm and bright; Above, the spectral glaciers shone, And from his lips escaped a groan, Excelsior! "Try not the Pass!
Страница 44 - Cameron's gathering" rose, The war-note of Lochiel, which Albyn's hills Have heard,— and heard, too, have her Saxon foes; How in the noon of night that pibroch thrills Savage and shrill! But with the breath which fills Their...
Страница 147 - Art is long, and Time is fleeting, And our hearts, though stout and brave, Still, like muffled drums, are beating Funeral marches to the grave.
Страница 57 - tis his will : Let but the commons hear this testament, (Which, pardon me, I do not mean to read) And they would go and kiss dead Caesar's wounds, And dip their napkins in his sacred blood ; Yea, beg a hair of him for memory, And, dying, mention it within their wills, Bequeathing it, as a rich legacy, Unto their issue.
Страница 44 - As if the clouds its echo would repeat; And nearer, clearer, deadlier than before! Arm! Arm! it is — it is — the cannon's opening roar! Within a window'd niche of that high hall Sate Brunswick's fated chieftain; he did hear That sound the first amidst the festival, And caught its tone with Death's prophetic ear...