The English Reader, Or Pieces in Prose and Poetry: Selected from the Best Writers. Designed to Assist Young Persons to Read with Propriety and Effect; to Improve Their Language and Sentiments; and to Inculcate Some of the Most Important Principles of Piety and Virtue. With a Few Preliminary Observations on the Principles of Good ReadingDarius Clark, 1821 - 263ÆäÀÌÁö |
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... hope of forming a good reader , if he cannot com- pletely articulate every elementary sound of the language . SECTION III . Due degree of slowness . In order to express ourselves distinctly , moderation is requisite with regard to the ...
... hope of forming a good reader , if he cannot com- pletely articulate every elementary sound of the language . SECTION III . Due degree of slowness . In order to express ourselves distinctly , moderation is requisite with regard to the ...
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... Hope , the balm of life , sooths us under every misfortune . " The first and second pauses are accompanied by an inflection of voice , that gives the hearer an expectation of something further to complete the sense ; the inflection ...
... Hope , the balm of life , sooths us under every misfortune . " The first and second pauses are accompanied by an inflection of voice , that gives the hearer an expectation of something further to complete the sense ; the inflection ...
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... hope of future happiness is a perpetual source of con- solation to good men . Under trouble , it sooths their minds ; amidst temptation , it supports their virtue ; and , in their dying moments , enables them to say , " O death ! where ...
... hope of future happiness is a perpetual source of con- solation to good men . Under trouble , it sooths their minds ; amidst temptation , it supports their virtue ; and , in their dying moments , enables them to say , " O death ! where ...
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... hope of a fool than of him . He that is slow to anger , is better than the mighty ; and he that ruleth his spirit , than he that taketh a city . He that hath pity on the poor , lendeth to the Lord ; that which he hath given , will he ...
... hope of a fool than of him . He that is slow to anger , is better than the mighty ; and he that ruleth his spirit , than he that taketh a city . He that hath pity on the poor , lendeth to the Lord ; that which he hath given , will he ...
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... hope that better days may yet arise . How many young persons have at first set out in the world with excellent dispositions of heart ; generous , charitable , and humane ; kind to their friends , and amiable among all with whom they had ...
... hope that better days may yet arise . How many young persons have at first set out in the world with excellent dispositions of heart ; generous , charitable , and humane ; kind to their friends , and amiable among all with whom they had ...
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228 ÆäÀÌÁö - On earth, join all ye creatures to extol Him first, him last, him midst, and without end ! Fairest of stars, last in the train of night, If better thou belong not to the dawn, Sure pledge of day, that crown'st the smiling morn With thy bright circlet, praise him in thy sphere, While day arises, that sweet hour of prime.
255 ÆäÀÌÁö - THESE, as they change, ALMIGHTY FATHER, these Are but the varied God. The rolling year Is full of THEE. Forth in the pleasing Spring THY beauty walks, THY tenderness and love. Wide flush the fields ; the softening air is balm ; Echo the mountains round ; the forest smiles ; And every sense, and every heart is joy.
240 ÆäÀÌÁö - Hope humbly then ; with trembling pinions soar, Wait the great teacher, Death ; and God adore. What future bliss, he gives not thee to know, But gives that hope to be thy blessing now. Hope springs eternal in the human breast : Man never Is, but always to be blest ; The soul, uneasy, and confined from home, Rests and expatiates in a life to come.
186 ÆäÀÌÁö - The Epitaph Here rests his head upon the lap of Earth A Youth, to Fortune and to Fame unknown; Fair Science frown'd not on his humble birth, And Melancholy mark'd him for her own.
209 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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.
197 ÆäÀÌÁö - With thee conversing I forget all time ; All seasons and their change, all please alike. Sweet is the breath of morn, her rising sweet, With charm of earliest birds...
228 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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...
247 ÆäÀÌÁö - If I am right, Thy grace impart Still in the right to stay ; If I am wrong, oh, teach my heart To find that better way!
256 ÆäÀÌÁö - Works in the secret deep ; shoots, steaming, thence The fair profusion that o'erspreads the Spring : Flings from the sun direct the flaming day ; Feeds every creature ; hurls the tempest forth ; And, as on earth the grateful change revolves, With transport touches all the springs of life.
209 ÆäÀÌÁö - OH for a lodge in some vast wilderness, Some boundless contiguity of shade, Where rumour of oppression and deceit, Of unsuccessful or successful war, Might never reach me more.