The Revised Lesson Book for Standard I(-vi) of the Revised Code of the Committee of Council on EducationSimpkin Marshall, 1864 - Education |
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... heart , and then through faith believe . Slowly we wander o'er a toilsome way , Shadows of life , and pilgrims of a day . " Who restless in this world , receives a fall , " Look up on high , and thank thy God for all ! " THE HILL OF ...
... heart , and then through faith believe . Slowly we wander o'er a toilsome way , Shadows of life , and pilgrims of a day . " Who restless in this world , receives a fall , " Look up on high , and thank thy God for all ! " THE HILL OF ...
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... heart that owns my influence ; and to him that wishes for me , I am already present . Science may raise you to eminence ; but I alone can guide to felicity ! " - While the goddess was thus speaking , I stretched out my arms towards her ...
... heart that owns my influence ; and to him that wishes for me , I am already present . Science may raise you to eminence ; but I alone can guide to felicity ! " - While the goddess was thus speaking , I stretched out my arms towards her ...
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... heart be true to God . Thy mouth to it , thy actions to them both . Cowards tell lies , and those that fear the rod ; The stormy working soul spits lies and froth . Dare to be true . Nothing can need a lie . A fault , which needs it ...
... heart be true to God . Thy mouth to it , thy actions to them both . Cowards tell lies , and those that fear the rod ; The stormy working soul spits lies and froth . Dare to be true . Nothing can need a lie . A fault , which needs it ...
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... heart , that he may see what's there . If cause require , thou art his sacrifice : Thy drops of blood must pay down all his fear . But love is lost , the way of friendship's gone , Tho ' David had his Jonathan , Christ his John . GEORGE ...
... heart , that he may see what's there . If cause require , thou art his sacrifice : Thy drops of blood must pay down all his fear . But love is lost , the way of friendship's gone , Tho ' David had his Jonathan , Christ his John . GEORGE ...
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... hearts of kings , It is an attribute to God himself ; 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 ...
... hearts of kings , It is an attribute to God himself ; 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 ...
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Page 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...
Page 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!
Page 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...
Page 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.
Page 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.
Page 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.
Page 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?
Page 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...
Page 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...
Page 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.