Sixty-five Years in the Life of a Teacher, 1841-1906

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Houghton, Mifflin, 1907 - Всего страниц: 323
 

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Стр. 182 - He hath loosed the fateful lightning of his terrible swift sword ; His truth is marching on. I have seen him in the watch-fires of a hundred circling camps ; They have builded him an altar in the evening dews and damps ; I can read his righteous sentence by the dim and flaring lamps. His day is marching on. I have read a fiery gospel, writ in burnished rows of steel : " As ye deal with my contemners, so with you my grace shall deal...
Стр. 182 - Howe first showed it to us : — Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord : He is trampling oat the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored; He hath loosed the fateful lightning of his terrible swift sword: His truth is marching on.
Стр. 183 - Oh ! be swift, my soul, to answer Him ! be jubilant, my feet ! Our God is marching on. In the beauty of the lilies Christ was born across the sea, With a glory in His bosom that transfigures you and me : As He died to make men holy, let us die to make men free, While God is marching on.
Стр. 285 - Durer, the Evangelist of Art; Hence in silence and in sorrow, toiling still with busy hand, Like an emigrant he wandered, seeking for the Better Land. Emigravit is the inscription on the tomb-stone where he lies ; Dead he is not, — but departed, — for the artist never dies.
Стр. 285 - And in bronze the Twelve Apostles guard from age to age their trust; In the church of sainted Lawrence stands a pix of sculpture rare, Like the foamy sheaf of fountains, rising through the painted air. Here, when art was still religion, with a simple reverent heart, Lived and labored Albrecht Diirer, the Evangelist of Art.
Стр. 159 - We must declare it the best as well as the most comprehensive book of its description, emanating from the pen of one writer, — in any language, — which has come under our notice.
Стр. 267 - Let not thy right hand know what thy left hand doeih,
Стр. 288 - The trip was made in the last days of June and the first days of July: 2 "While we were in Detroit," she says, "we were most 1 Personal Memoirs, p.
Стр. 257 - Mountains interposed Make enemies of nations, who bad else Like kindred drops been mingled into one.
Стр. 269 - My lines have fallen in pleasant places; I have a goodly heritage.

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