National Fourth Reader: Containing a Simple, Comprehensive and Practical Treatise on Elocution [etc.]A.S. Barnes & Company, 1870 |
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... Morning . 95. Morning . 96. The Sense of Beauty . 97. Flowers .. SECTION XXII .. 226 229 • Washington Irving . 232 237 241 .Henry Ward Beecher . 241 Daniel Webster . 242 .Edward Everett . 244 W. E. Channing . 246 .Henry Ward Beecher ...
... Morning . 95. Morning . 96. The Sense of Beauty . 97. Flowers .. SECTION XXII .. 226 229 • Washington Irving . 232 237 241 .Henry Ward Beecher . 241 Daniel Webster . 242 .Edward Everett . 244 W. E. Channing . 246 .Henry Ward Beecher ...
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... Morning Conversation . 21 . The Miser . SECTION XXXI .. Miss Edgeworth . 90 Henry Fielding . 96 337 145. From the Tragedy of King John - Part First ... Shakspeare . 337 146. From the Tragedy of King John - Part Second . 147. From the ...
... Morning Conversation . 21 . The Miser . SECTION XXXI .. Miss Edgeworth . 90 Henry Fielding . 96 337 145. From the Tragedy of King John - Part First ... Shakspeare . 337 146. From the Tragedy of King John - Part Second . 147. From the ...
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... morning lays ; Trout from the brook ; good water from the well ; And other blessings more than I can tell ! 22. If there's a Power above us - and that there is , all Nature cries aloud through all her works - He must delight in virtue ...
... morning lays ; Trout from the brook ; good water from the well ; And other blessings more than I can tell ! 22. If there's a Power above us - and that there is , all Nature cries aloud through all her works - He must delight in virtue ...
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... morning itself , few people , inhabitants of cities , know any thing about . Among all our good people , not one in a thousand sees the sun rise once in a year . They know nothing of the morning . Their idea of it is , that it is that ...
... morning itself , few people , inhabitants of cities , know any thing about . Among all our good people , not one in a thousand sees the sun rise once in a year . They know nothing of the morning . Their idea of it is , that it is that ...
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... MORNING CONVERSATION . RS . BOLINGBROKE . I wish I knew what was the mat- Mtor with me this morning . Why do you keep the news- MRS paper all to yourself , my dear ? Mr. B. Here it is for you , my dear ; I have finished it . Mrs. B. I ...
... MORNING CONVERSATION . RS . BOLINGBROKE . I wish I knew what was the mat- Mtor with me this morning . Why do you keep the news- MRS paper all to yourself , my dear ? Mr. B. Here it is for you , my dear ; I have finished it . Mrs. B. I ...
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396 ÆäÀÌÁö - Alas! alas! Why, all the souls that were, were forfeit once ; And He that might the vantage best have took, Found out the remedy : How would you be, If he, which is the top of judgment, should But judge you as you are? O, think on that; And mercy then will breathe within your lips, Like man new made 4.
340 ÆäÀÌÁö - I saw a smith stand with his hammer, thus, The whilst his iron did on the anvil cool, With open mouth swallowing a tailor's news ; Who, with his shears and measure in his hand, Standing on slippers, (which his nimble haste Had falsely thrust upon contrary feet) Told of a many thousand warlike French, That were embattailed and rank'd in Kent.
248 ÆäÀÌÁö - And now, when comes the calm mild day, as still such days will come, To call the squirrel and the bee from out their winter home; When the sound of dropping nuts is heard, though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill, The south wind searches for the flowers whose fragrance late he bore, And sighs to find them in the wood and by the stream no more.
403 ÆäÀÌÁö - And earthly power doth then show likest God's When mercy seasons justice. Therefore, Jew, Though justice be thy plea, consider this, That, in the course of justice, none of us Should see salvation : we do pray for mercy ; And that same prayer doth teach us all to render The deeds of mercy. I have spoke thus much To mitigate the justice of thy plea ; Which if thou follow, this strict court of Venice Must needs give sentence 'gainst the merchant there. Shy. My deeds upon my head ! I crave the law,...
247 ÆäÀÌÁö - THE melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year, Of wailing winds, and naked woods, and meadows brown and sere. Heaped in the hollows of the grove, the autumn leaves lie dead; They rustle to the eddying gust, and to the rabbit's tread; The robin and the wren are flown, and from the shrubs the jay, And from the wood-top calls the crow through all the gloomy day. Where are the flowers, the fair young flowers, that lately sprang and stood In brighter light and softer airs, a beauteous sisterhood?
394 ÆäÀÌÁö - Cannon to right of them, Cannon to left of them, Cannon in front of them Volleyed and thundered; Stormed at with shot and shell, Boldly they rode and well, Into the jaws of Death, Into the mouth of Hell Rode the six hundred.
403 ÆäÀÌÁö - Tis mightiest in the mightiest ; It becomes The throned monarch better than his crown : His sceptre shows the force of temporal power, The attribute to awe and majesty, Wherein doth sit the dread and fear of kings ; But mercy is above this sceptred sway, It is enthroned in the hearts of kings, It is an attribute to God himself; And earthly power doth then show likest God's, When mercy seasons justice.
379 ÆäÀÌÁö - Little of all we value here Wakes on the morn of its hundredth year Without both feeling and looking queer. In fact, there's nothing that keeps its youth, So far as I know, but a tree and truth.
83 ÆäÀÌÁö - And if I should live to be The last leaf upon the tree • In the spring, Let them smile, as I do now, At the old forsaken bough Where I cling.
349 ÆäÀÌÁö - Ah, gentlemen ! that was a dreadful mistake. Such a secret can be safe nowhere. The whole creation of God has neither nook nor corner where the guilty can bestow it, and say it is safe.