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... earth . Of these the clouds are formed ; which , at proper times , dis- charge their contents ; and the rain des cends in showers , to gladden the thirsty soil , and render it fruit ful . Much of the water re turns , through brooks and ...
... earth . Of these the clouds are formed ; which , at proper times , dis- charge their contents ; and the rain des cends in showers , to gladden the thirsty soil , and render it fruit ful . Much of the water re turns , through brooks and ...
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... earth , desiring , if possible , to have a few hours sleep . No sooner had he closed his eyes , than a fierce wolf came and killed the cock . " What new mis for tune is this ? " cried the as ton ished Akiba . " My watch- ful com pan ion ...
... earth , desiring , if possible , to have a few hours sleep . No sooner had he closed his eyes , than a fierce wolf came and killed the cock . " What new mis for tune is this ? " cried the as ton ished Akiba . " My watch- ful com pan ion ...
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... earth no more thou'lt see . A rose's brief , bright life of joy ; Such unto him was given ; Go ! thou must play alone , my boy ! Thy brother is in heaven . And has he left the birds and flowers , And must I call in vain ? And through ...
... earth no more thou'lt see . A rose's brief , bright life of joy ; Such unto him was given ; Go ! thou must play alone , my boy ! Thy brother is in heaven . And has he left the birds and flowers , And must I call in vain ? And through ...
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... earth no more A rose's brief , bri Such unto hi Go ! thou my Thy brot Mother dear , far and near pl , And ha AD And gone ; nor sloe ; rd as a stone , Most buried in snow . ar little nest , once so neat , now empty , and ragged , and ...
... earth no more A rose's brief , bri Such unto hi Go ! thou my Thy brot Mother dear , far and near pl , And ha AD And gone ; nor sloe ; rd as a stone , Most buried in snow . ar little nest , once so neat , now empty , and ragged , and ...
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... earth , as it is bread . And for- m that trespass n ; but deliver the power , THE SOLAR SYSTEM . The Solar System comprehends The SUN , which shines so bright , And planets , which around him roll , Receiving heat and light . First ...
... earth , as it is bread . And for- m that trespass n ; but deliver the power , THE SOLAR SYSTEM . The Solar System comprehends The SUN , which shines so bright , And planets , which around him roll , Receiving heat and light . First ...
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Accented al low ance appear ben e better birds body BUTTER'S GRADATIONS child cial cious cold crow foot dear dence eggs Father flowers friends give go let GRADATIONS IN READING happy hear heaven horse hurt keep kind latchet lect light look looking-glass Lord ment moon morning Mother MUNGO PARK ness night NOUNS Petrarch pleasure poor pray Punchinello QUATERNIONS RABBI AKIBA ri ous second syllable shew ship sing sion snow snow drop soon SPELLING stars sure sweet tain tell tence things Thou shalt tion tious tive tree tron tude turbing ture VERBS warm whistle wood WORDS OF THREE young
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Страница 104 - I then came home, and went whistling all over the house, much pleased with my whistle, but disturbing all the family. My brothers, and sisters, and cousins, understanding the bargain I had made, told me I had given four times as much for it as it was worth. This put me in mind what good things I might have bought with the rest of the money ; and they laughed at me so much for my folly, that I cried with vexation, and the reflection gave me more chagrin than the whistle gave me pleasure.
Страница 103 - I sat for some time, looking around me with amazement and terror. Whichever way I turned, nothing appeared but danger and difficulty. I saw myself in the midst of a vast wilderness, in the depth of the rainy season; naked and alone; surrounded by savage animals, and men still more savage. I was five hundred miles from the nearest European settlement. All these circumstances crowded at once on my recollection; and I confess that my spirits began to fail me.
Страница 63 - But how my childhood runs to waste ! My sins, how great their sum ! Lord, give me pardon for the past, And strength for days to come. I lay my body down to sleep ; Let angels guard my head, And through the hours of darkness keep Their watch around my bed. With cheerful heart I close my eyes, Since thou wilt not remove ; And in the morning let me rise Rejoicing in thy love.
Страница 64 - In works of labour or of skill I would be busy too: For Satan finds some mischief still For idle hands to do.
Страница 132 - There flies a bird to a neighbouring tree, But very lazily flieth he, And he sits and twitters a gentle note, That scarcely ruffles his little throat. You bid me be busy; but, mother, hear How the hum-drum grasshopper soundeth near, And the soft west wind is so light in its play, It scarcely moves a leaf on the spray. I wish, oh, I wish I was yonder cloud, That sails about with its misty shroud; Books and work I no more should see, And I'd come and float, dear mother, o'er thee.