The Revised Lesson Book for Standard I(-vi) of the Revised Code of the Committee of Council on EducationSimpkin Marshall, 1864 |
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... bones , and makes us tower ; When wanton pleasures beckon us to thrall . Who breaks his own bond , forfeiteth himself ; What nature made a ship , he makes a shelf . Do all things like a man : not sneakingly . Think the king sees thee ...
... bones , and makes us tower ; When wanton pleasures beckon us to thrall . Who breaks his own bond , forfeiteth himself ; What nature made a ship , he makes a shelf . Do all things like a man : not sneakingly . Think the king sees thee ...
الصفحة 32
... bone broiled , sir . ' " Quite right , go away . My Lord , do you hear that ? Andrew Marvel's dinner is provided- there is your piece of paper , I want it not . ' He was incorruptible . " RULES FOR IMPROVING THE MIND . LET the ...
... bone broiled , sir . ' " Quite right , go away . My Lord , do you hear that ? Andrew Marvel's dinner is provided- there is your piece of paper , I want it not . ' He was incorruptible . " RULES FOR IMPROVING THE MIND . LET the ...
الصفحة 76
... , That occupy mankind below , Secure and at his ease . You think , no doubt , he sits and muses On future broken bones and bruises , If he should chance to fall . WILLIAM COWPER . No ; not a single thought like 76 The Jackdaw.
... , That occupy mankind below , Secure and at his ease . You think , no doubt , he sits and muses On future broken bones and bruises , If he should chance to fall . WILLIAM COWPER . No ; not a single thought like 76 The Jackdaw.
الصفحة 135
... they are not the Lord's ; Till Zion's mournful daughter , O'er kindred bones shall tread ; And Hinnom's vale of slaughter . Shall hide but half her dead . " 136 THOMAS MOORE . But soon shall other pictur'd scenes 135 Jerusalem.
... they are not the Lord's ; Till Zion's mournful daughter , O'er kindred bones shall tread ; And Hinnom's vale of slaughter . Shall hide but half her dead . " 136 THOMAS MOORE . But soon shall other pictur'd scenes 135 Jerusalem.
الصفحة 137
... bones , hollowed out at their edges . Within this socket it is embedded in fat , of all animal substances the best adapted both to its repose and motion . It is sheltered by the eyebrows ; an arch of hair , which , like a thatched ...
... bones , hollowed out at their edges . Within this socket it is embedded in fat , of all animal substances the best adapted both to its repose and motion . It is sheltered by the eyebrows ; an arch of hair , which , like a thatched ...
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accent ANDREW MARVEL BATTLE OF BLENHEIM beauty beneath birds bone BORN breath called cheerful clouds cried dark death delight DIED divine doth dread earth eternal eyes faint falling father fear fire Gil Blas give grave hand happiness head hear heart heaven hill honour horse humour HYMN Indians inflection JAMES THOMSON JOHN MILTON JOSEPH ADDISON labour land light living look Lord mercy mind morning mountain nature never night o'er OLIVER GOLDSMITH pain pause peace pendulum pleasure Poor Richard says POOR RICHARD'S MAXIMS praise prayer Principal Works.-The reason religion replied rest revenge ROBERT SOUTHEY rope round SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE shade silent sleep song soul South Stack spirit stranger sweet thee thine things THOMAS GRAY thou hast thought THRALE tion tree truth turn vale virtue voice wandering WILLIAM COWPER William Penn winds wings words young
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الصفحة 86 - 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. The applause of listening senates to command, The threats of pain and ruin to despise, To scatter plenty o'er a smiling land, And read their history in a nation's eyes...
الصفحة 149 - 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!
الصفحة 21 - It droppeth as the gentle rain from heaven Upon the place beneath: it is twice blest; It blesseth him that gives and him that takes: 'Tis mightiest in the mightiest: it becomes The throned monarch better than his crown...
الصفحة 77 - I would not have a slave to till my ground, To carry me, to fan me while I sleep, And tremble when I wake, for all the wealth That sinews bought and sold have ever earn'd.
الصفحة 36 - Crafty men contemn studies, simple men admire them, and wise men use them: for they teach not their own use; but that is a wisdom without them and above them, won by observation.
الصفحة 55 - How much more than is necessary do we spend in sleep; forgetting that the sleeping fox catches no poultry, and that there will be sleeping enough in the grave, as Poor Richard says.
الصفحة 121 - Ye ice-falls! ye that from the mountain's brow Adown enormous ravines slope amain— Torrents, methinks, that heard a mighty voice, And stopped at once amid their maddest plunge! Motionless torrents! silent cataracts! Who made you glorious as the Gates of Heaven Beneath the keen full moon?
الصفحة 27 - Of Nature's womb, that in quaternion run Perpetual circle, multiform ; and mix And nourish all things ; let your ceaseless change Vary to our Great Maker still new praise. Ye Mists and Exhalations that now rise From hill or steaming lake, dusky or gray, Till the sun paint your fleecy skirts with gold, In honour to the world's Great Author rise...
الصفحة 27 - Join voices all ye living Souls: Ye Birds, That singing up to Heaven-gate ascend, Bear on your wings and in your notes his praise. Ye that in waters glide, and ye that walk The earth, and stately tread, or lowly creep; Witness if I be silent, morn or even, To hill, or valley, fountain or fresh shade, Made vocal by my song, and taught his praise. Hail universal Lord, be bounteous still To give us only good ; and if the night Have gather'd aught of evil, or conceal'd, Disperse it, as now light dispels...
الصفحة 131 - ON Linden, when the sun was low, All bloodless lay the untrodden snow, And dark as winter was the flow Of Iser, rolling rapidly. But Linden saw another sight, When the drum beat, at dead of night, Commanding fires of death to light The darkness of her scenery.