The Ackworth reading book, being selections from the best English authors in prose and poetry, for the use of Ackworth school, by W. Pollard1865 |
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... YOUNG GOLDSMITH DR . JOHNSON COWPER BARBAULD 365 368 ... 370 373 374 ..._ 375 ... 377 .. 380 383 385 389 ... 391 ... 392 394 395 397 401 403 ... Hymn before Sunrise in Chamouni S. T. COLERIDGE The Voice of Spring The Burial of Moses The ...
... YOUNG GOLDSMITH DR . JOHNSON COWPER BARBAULD 365 368 ... 370 373 374 ..._ 375 ... 377 .. 380 383 385 389 ... 391 ... 392 394 395 397 401 403 ... Hymn before Sunrise in Chamouni S. T. COLERIDGE The Voice of Spring The Burial of Moses The ...
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... young prince he thought these servants would look upon , though not upon himself ; and , therefore , after that by some message by one or two of them he had tasted of the Earl's con- sent , it was agreed that these four should murder ...
... young prince he thought these servants would look upon , though not upon himself ; and , therefore , after that by some message by one or two of them he had tasted of the Earl's con- sent , it was agreed that these four should murder ...
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... young nobility of that time . And it cannot be denied , though he admitted some few to his friendship , for the agreeableness of their natures and their un- doubted affection to him , that his familiarity and friendship , for the most ...
... young nobility of that time . And it cannot be denied , though he admitted some few to his friendship , for the agreeableness of their natures and their un- doubted affection to him , that his familiarity and friendship , for the most ...
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... young man , in the four and thirtieth year of his age , having so much despatched the true business of life , that the eldest rarely attain to that immense knowledge , and the youngest enter not into the world with more innocency ...
... young man , in the four and thirtieth year of his age , having so much despatched the true business of life , that the eldest rarely attain to that immense knowledge , and the youngest enter not into the world with more innocency ...
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... noise , which I consider as a kind of natural prayer to that Being who sup- plies the wants of the whole creation , and who , in the beautiful E language of the psalms , feedeth the young ravens that SIR ROGER DE COVERLEY . 49.
... noise , which I consider as a kind of natural prayer to that Being who sup- plies the wants of the whole creation , and who , in the beautiful E language of the psalms , feedeth the young ravens that SIR ROGER DE COVERLEY . 49.
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admiration animal appear birds blessing bread Brownist called Carthusians character Charon cheerful Christian church Cobham corn creatures danger death delighted earth EDWARD MIALL enemies England evil eyes faith father fear feeling fire friends give glory hand happy hath heard heart heaven holy honour hope House of Commons human Joseph Sturge kind king knew Kuruman labour land live Lollardism London Charterhouse look Lord Lord Cobham mankind ment mind moral morning mother nation nature never night noble once passed peace pemmican perhaps political poor Puritans Rachel Reformation religion Rephidim rest round scene seemed seen slavery slaves soul spirit tell thee things Thomas Clarkson thou thought tion told Trim truth turn uncle Toby voice walk WASHINGTON IRVING whole words young
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Страница 370 - Now came still evening on, and twilight gray Had in her sober livery all things clad ; Silence accompanied ; for beast and bird, They to their grassy couch, these to their nests Were slunk, all but the wakeful nightingale ; She all night long her amorous descant sung...
Страница 388 - Another came; nor yet beside the rill, Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he; The next, with dirges due in sad array Slow through the church-way path we saw him borne: Approach and read (for thou canst read) the lay Graved on the stone beneath yon aged thorn.
Страница 62 - And he gave it for his opinion, " that whoever could make two ears of corn, or two blades of grass, to grow upon a spot of ground, where only one grew before, would deserve better of mankind, and do more essential service to his country, than, the whole race of politicians put together.
Страница 392 - 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.
Страница 367 - I come not, friends, to steal away your hearts ; I am no orator, as Brutus is ; But as you know me all, a plain blunt man. That love my friend ; and that they know full well That gave me public leave to speak of him. For I have neither wit, nor words, nor worth, Action, nor utterance, nor the power of speech, To stir men's blood : I only speak right on...
Страница 421 - Lives of great men all remind us We can make our lives sublime, And, departing, leave behind us Footprints on the sands of time; Footprints, that perhaps another, Sailing o'er life's solemn main, A forlorn and shipwrecked brother, Seeing, shall take heart again.
Страница 369 - So good, so noble, and so true a master ? Bear witness, all that have not hearts of iron, With what a sorrow Cromwell leaves his lord. The king shall have my service ; but my prayers For ever and for ever shall be yours.
Страница 386 - Some village Hampden that with dauntless breast The little tyrant of his fields withstood, Some mute inglorious Milton here may rest, Some Cromwell guiltless of his country's blood. Th...
Страница 393 - On what foundation stands the warrior's pride, How just his hopes, let Swedish Charles decide. A frame of adamant, a soul of fire, No dangers fright him, and no labours tire ; O'er love, o'er fear, extends his wide domain...
Страница 421 - TELL me not, in mournful numbers, Life is but an empty dream! For the soul is dead that slumbers, And things are not what they seem. Life is real! Life is earnest! And the grave is not its goal; Dust thou art, to dust returnest, Was not spoken of the soul.