Selections from modern authors, for the use of schools, by mrs. Gething1838 - 80 páginas |
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... heard him say , as he left the apartment on one occasion , " I wish I was sure of getting my money for what's past and gone . What I'm thinking is , that the nobles are down to fourpence with him . " One morning , Mr. John Johnson was ...
... heard him say , as he left the apartment on one occasion , " I wish I was sure of getting my money for what's past and gone . What I'm thinking is , that the nobles are down to fourpence with him . " One morning , Mr. John Johnson was ...
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... heard of a cow being canted for a few days running ? ” " Perhaps , " said Mr. Johnson , " if you send your man to the office he would find a letter there for me ? " " Long ago this morning , sir , my man was at the office , and there's ...
... heard of a cow being canted for a few days running ? ” " Perhaps , " said Mr. Johnson , " if you send your man to the office he would find a letter there for me ? " " Long ago this morning , sir , my man was at the office , and there's ...
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... heard the lips of the innocent child echo the cheering promise , that " they who mourn are blessed , for they shall be com- forted ! " The lesson was so appropriate " The Lord relieve you , poor woman , " the hus- band said , at ...
... heard the lips of the innocent child echo the cheering promise , that " they who mourn are blessed , for they shall be com- forted ! " The lesson was so appropriate " The Lord relieve you , poor woman , " the hus- band said , at ...
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... heard of more ! When on her wide and trackless path Of desolation , doom'd to flee , Say , sank she ' mid the blending wrath Of racking cloud and rolling sea ? Or - where the land but mocks the eye- Went drifting on a fatal shore ? Vain ...
... heard of more ! When on her wide and trackless path Of desolation , doom'd to flee , Say , sank she ' mid the blending wrath Of racking cloud and rolling sea ? Or - where the land but mocks the eye- Went drifting on a fatal shore ? Vain ...
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... heard of more ! Oh ! were her tale of sorrow known , ' Twere something to the broken heart ; The pangs of doubt would then be gone , And Fancy's endless dreams depart ! — It may not be : —there is no ray By which her doom we may explore ...
... heard of more ! Oh ! were her tale of sorrow known , ' Twere something to the broken heart ; The pangs of doubt would then be gone , And Fancy's endless dreams depart ! — It may not be : —there is no ray By which her doom we may explore ...
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Página 336 - O, young Lochinvar is come out of the west, Through all the wide Border his steed was the best ; And save his good broad-sword he weapon had none, He rode all unarmed, and he rode all alone. So faithful in love, and so dauntless in war, There never was knight like the young Lochinvar.
Página 45 - BRIGHTEST and best of the sons of the morning, Dawn on our darkness, and lend us Thine aid; Star of the East, the horizon adorning, Guide where our infant Redeemer is laid.
Página 337 - Netherby gate, The bride had consented, the gallant came late; For a laggard in love, and a dastard in war, Was to wed the fair Ellen of brave Lochinvar. So boldly he...
Página 337 - I long wooed your daughter, my suit you denied;— Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide— And now I am come, with this lost love of mine, To lead but one measure, drink one cup of wine. There are maidens in Scotland more lovely by far, That would gladly be bride to the young Lochinvar.
Página 336 - He stayed not for brake, and he stopped not for stone, He swam the Eske River where ford there was none; But, ere he alighted at Netherby gate, The bride had consented, the gallant came late: For a laggard in love, and a dastard in war, Was to wed the fair Ellen of brave Lochinvar.
Página 242 - When the Lowlands shall meet thee in battle array ! For a field of the dead rushes red on my sight. And the clans of Culloden are scattered in fight : They rally, they bleed, for their kingdom and crown ; Woe, woe, to the riders that trample them down ! Proud Cumberland prances, insulting the slain, And their hoof-beaten bosoms are trod to the plain.
Página 98 - So spake the seraph Abdiel, faithful found, Among the faithless faithful only he; Among innumerable false unmoved, Unshaken, unseduced, unterrified, His loyalty he kept, his love, his zeal ; Nor number nor example with him wrought To swerve from truth, or change his constant mind, Though single.
Página 337 - The bride kissed the goblet, the knight took it up ; He quaffed off the wine, and he threw down the cup ; She looked down to blush, and she looked up to sigh, With a smile on her lips, and a tear in her eye.
Página 88 - Because thou sayest, I am rich, and increased with goods, and have need of nothing; and knowest not that thou art wretched, and miserable, and poor, and blind, and naked...
Página 186 - Ye cannot drink the cup of the Lord, and the cup of devils: ye cannot be partakers of the Lord's table, and of the table of devils. 22 Do we provoke the Lord to jealousy ? are we stronger than he...