The Youth's Liberal Guide for Their Moral Culture and Religious EnlightenmentTrayser Bros., 1877 - 180 pages |
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... whole world in the face , For he owes nothing any man . Week in , week out from morn till night , You can hear his bellows blow ; You can hear him swing his heavy sledge With measured beat and slow , Like a sexton ringing the village ...
... whole world in the face , For he owes nothing any man . Week in , week out from morn till night , You can hear his bellows blow ; You can hear him swing his heavy sledge With measured beat and slow , Like a sexton ringing the village ...
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... whole patrimony in taverns and gaming - houses , among lewd , idle company , was taking a melancholy walk near a brook . It was in the month of January , and happened to be one of those warm sunshiny days which sometimes shine upon us ...
... whole patrimony in taverns and gaming - houses , among lewd , idle company , was taking a melancholy walk near a brook . It was in the month of January , and happened to be one of those warm sunshiny days which sometimes shine upon us ...
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... whole world , a youth who can find an excuse for the non - performance ? " ( b ) -Illustrious American Apprentices . The following are a few of a long list of names that might be given of eminent Americans who commenced life as ...
... whole world , a youth who can find an excuse for the non - performance ? " ( b ) -Illustrious American Apprentices . The following are a few of a long list of names that might be given of eminent Americans who commenced life as ...
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... whole of Europe , seeking admission into the most dismal , loathsome , and dangerous dun- geons , that he might report their condition , and have them reformed . His life was the forfeit of his benevolence . He died at Cherson , in the ...
... whole of Europe , seeking admission into the most dismal , loathsome , and dangerous dun- geons , that he might report their condition , and have them reformed . His life was the forfeit of his benevolence . He died at Cherson , in the ...
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... whole cottage with dreadful hissings . The countryman hearing an outcry , and perceiving what the matter was , caught up a mattock , and soon dispatched him , upbraiding him at the same time in these words : " Is this , vile wretch ...
... whole cottage with dreadful hissings . The countryman hearing an outcry , and perceiving what the matter was , caught up a mattock , and soon dispatched him , upbraiding him at the same time in these words : " Is this , vile wretch ...
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Page 50 - 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.
Page 76 - And shook it forth with a royal will. " Shoot, if you must, this old gray head, But spare your country's flag," she said. A shade of sadness, a blush of shame, Over the face of the leader came ; The nobler nature within him stirred To life at that woman's deed and word : " Who touches a hair of yon gray head Dies like a dog ! March on !
Page 46 - They climb up into my turret O'er the arms and back of my chair ; If I try to escape, they surround me ; They seem to be everywhere.
Page 45 - Between the dark and the daylight, When the night is beginning to lower, Comes a pause in the day's occupations, That is known as the Children's Hour. I hear in the chamber above me The patter of little feet, The sound of a door that is opened, And voices soft and sweet. From my study I see in the lamplight, Descending the broad hall stair, Grave Alice, and laughing Allegra, And Edith with golden hair.
Page 81 - They fought, like brave men, long and well ; They piled that ground with Moslem slain; They conquered— but Bozzaris fell, Bleeding at every vein. His few surviving comrades saw His smile when rang their proud hurrah, And the red field was won; Then saw in death his eyelids close, Calmly, as to a night's repose, Like flowers at set of sun.
Page 75 - Forty flags with their crimson bars, Flapped in the morning wind: the sun Of noon looked down, and saw not one. Up rose old Barbara Frietchie then, Bowed with her fourscore years and ten; Bravest of all in Frederick town, She took up the flag the men hauled down; In her attic window the staff she set, To show that one heart was loyal yet.
Page 103 - Thou hypocrite, first cast out the beam out of thine own eye ; and then shalt thou see clearly to cast out the mote out of thy brother's eye.
Page 21 - His hair is crisp and black and long, His face is like the tan ; His brow is wet with honest sweat, He earns whate'er he can, And looks the whole world in the face, For he owes not any man. Week in, week out, from morn till night, You can hear his bellows blow : You can hear him swing his heavy sledge, With measured beat and slow, Like a sexton ringing the village bell When the evening sun is low.
Page 81 - And heard, with voice as trumpet loud, Bozzaris cheer his band : " Strike till the last armed foe expires ! Strike for your altars and your fires ! Strike for the green graves of your sires, God and your native land...
Page 161 - What nothing earthly gives, or can destroy, The soul's calm sun-shine, and the heart-felt joy, Is Virtue's prize...