The American First Class Book: Or, Exercises in Reading and Recitation : Selected Principally from Modern Authors of Great Britain and America, and Designed for the Use of the Highest Class, in Public and Private SchoolsCarter, Hendee & Company, 1835 - 480 страници |
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... feel and ac- knowledge , the claims of many writers among us , to a share in the honor of having their names brought before the eye , and their strains of eloquence or poetry poured upon the ear , and made familiar to the mind of the ...
... feel and ac- knowledge , the claims of many writers among us , to a share in the honor of having their names brought before the eye , and their strains of eloquence or poetry poured upon the ear , and made familiar to the mind of the ...
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... feel that it is but just , before con- demning this for differing from them , either in the reading or the punctuation , to refer to some good edition of the author , for satisfaction as to his words and then , by a careful comparison ...
... feel that it is but just , before con- demning this for differing from them , either in the reading or the punctuation , to refer to some good edition of the author , for satisfaction as to his words and then , by a careful comparison ...
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... feel ; and sublime the organical beauties of the material world , by blending with them the inexhausti- ble delights of the heart and of the fancy . LESSON X. The happiness of animals a proof of the divine benevolence.— PALEY . THE air ...
... feel ; and sublime the organical beauties of the material world , by blending with them the inexhausti- ble delights of the heart and of the fancy . LESSON X. The happiness of animals a proof of the divine benevolence.— PALEY . THE air ...
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... feeling of in- stability stronger and deeper than before . In the spacious domes , which once held our fathers , the ... feeling of insecurity comes over us ; and that feeling is by no means diminished when we arrive at home . If we turn ...
... feeling of in- stability stronger and deeper than before . In the spacious domes , which once held our fathers , the ... feeling of insecurity comes over us ; and that feeling is by no means diminished when we arrive at home . If we turn ...
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... feeling of security , by turning to our contemporaries and kindred . We know that the forms , which are breathing around us , are as shortlived and fleeting as those were , which have been dust for centuries . The sensation of vanity ...
... feeling of security , by turning to our contemporaries and kindred . We know that the forms , which are breathing around us , are as shortlived and fleeting as those were , which have been dust for centuries . The sensation of vanity ...
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Страница 202 - But if a man live many years, and rejoice in them all ; yet let him remember the days of darkness; for they shall be many.
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