Town's Third Reader: Containing a Selection of Lessons, Exclusively from American AuthorsH. & E. Phinney, 1848 - 288 страници |
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... such consonant sounds as mark the distinction of words . Times and Seasons . EXERCISES . Wastes and deserts . For Christ's sake . His sister hates study . The beasts straggled through the wastes and forests . The winds strike the.
... such consonant sounds as mark the distinction of words . Times and Seasons . EXERCISES . Wastes and deserts . For Christ's sake . His sister hates study . The beasts straggled through the wastes and forests . The winds strike the.
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... forests . The winds strike the ship's sails . It was the severest storm of the season , but the masts stood through the gale . The steadfast stranger grasps the thistle's stalk When Ajax strives some rock's vast weight to throw . RULE ...
... forests . The winds strike the ship's sails . It was the severest storm of the season , but the masts stood through the gale . The steadfast stranger grasps the thistle's stalk When Ajax strives some rock's vast weight to throw . RULE ...
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... forests ; and the hunter's trace and the dark encampment startled the wild beasts in their lairs . The warriors stood forth in their glory . The young listened to the songs of other days . The mothers played with their infants , and ...
... forests ; and the hunter's trace and the dark encampment startled the wild beasts in their lairs . The warriors stood forth in their glory . The young listened to the songs of other days . The mothers played with their infants , and ...
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... forests , and unyielding earth , And savage men , who through the thickets peer With vengeful arrow . - What could lure their steps To this drear desert ? -Ask of him who left His father's home to roam through Haran's wilds ...
... forests , and unyielding earth , And savage men , who through the thickets peer With vengeful arrow . - What could lure their steps To this drear desert ? -Ask of him who left His father's home to roam through Haran's wilds ...
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... forests of fir . Over head hang the long , fan - like branches , trailing with moss , and heavy with red and blue cones . Under foot is a carpet of yellow leaves ; and the air is warm and balmy . On a wooden bridge you cross a little ...
... forests of fir . Over head hang the long , fan - like branches , trailing with moss , and heavy with red and blue cones . Under foot is a carpet of yellow leaves ; and the air is warm and balmy . On a wooden bridge you cross a little ...
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Страница 213 - To him who in the love of nature holds Communion with her visible forms, she speaks A various language; for his gayer hours She has a voice of gladness, and a smile And eloquence of beauty, and she glides Into his darker musings, with a mild And healing sympathy, that steals away Their sharpness, ere he is aware.
Страница 16 - Motionless torrents! silent cataracts! Who made you glorious as the gates of Heaven Beneath the keen full moon ? Who bade the sun Clothe you with rainbows? Who, with living flowers Of loveliest blue, spread garlands at your feet? God! Let the torrents, like a shout of nations, Answer! and let the ice-plains echo, God!
Страница 15 - Some place the bliss in action, some in ease, Those call it pleasure, and contentment these...
Страница 222 - Let our object be, our country, our whole country, and nothing but our country. And, by the blessing of God, may that country itself become a vast and splendid monument, not of oppression and terror, but of wisdom, of peace, and of liberty, upon which the world may gazo with admiration, forever I VOL.
Страница 13 - But Paul said unto them, They have beaten us openly uncondemned, being Romans, and have cast us into prison ; and now do they thrust us out privily? nay verily; but let them come themselves and fetch us out.
Страница 228 - Affected passion, intense expression, the pomp of declamation, all may aspire after it — they cannot reach it.
Страница 222 - Our proper business is improvement. Let our age be the age of improvement. In a day of peace, let us advance the arts of peace and the works of peace. Let us develop the resources of our land, call forth its powers, build up its institutions, promote all its great interests, and see whether we also, in our day and generation, may not perform something worthy to be remembered.
Страница 250 - Happy in the confirmation of our independence and sovereignty, and pleased with the opportunity afforded the United States of becoming a respectable nation, I resign with satisfaction the appointment I accepted with diffidence, — a diffidence in my abilities to accomplish so arduous a task ; which, however, was superseded by a confidence in the rectitude of our cause, the support of the supreme power of the Union, and the patronage of heaven.
Страница 147 - Oh, the grave! The grave! It buries every error — covers every defect — extinguishes every resentment! From its peaceful bosom spring none but fond regrets and tender recollections. Who can look down upon the grave even of an enemy and not feel a compunctious throb that he should ever have warred with the poor handful of earth that lies moldering before him.
Страница 148 - If thou art a child, and hast ever added a sorrow to the soul, or a furrow to the silvered brow of an affectionate parent; if thou art a husband, and hast ever caused the fond bosom that ventured its whole happiness in thy arms to doubt one moment of thy kindness or thy truth...