A series of lessons, in prose and verse, progessively arranged [ed.] by J.M. M'CullochJames Melville M'Culloch 1831 |
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... his eagerness for riches , was poor . He had nothing but the profits of his mill to support him ; but though these were small , they were certain : while it stood and went , he was sure of eating ; SECT . I. 11 A SERIES OF LESSONS .
... his eagerness for riches , was poor . He had nothing but the profits of his mill to support him ; but though these were small , they were certain : while it stood and went , he was sure of eating ; SECT . I. 11 A SERIES OF LESSONS .
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James Melville M'Culloch. stood and went , he was sure of eating ; and his frugality was such that he every day laid some money by , which he would at intervals count and contemplate with much satisfaction . Yet still his acquisitions ...
James Melville M'Culloch. stood and went , he was sure of eating ; and his frugality was such that he every day laid some money by , which he would at intervals count and contemplate with much satisfaction . Yet still his acquisitions ...
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... sure I hardly took a step that did not I have brought my hand- kerchief full of curiosities home . Mr A. Suppose , then , you give us some account of what amused you so much . I fancy it will be as new to Robert as to me . W. The lane ...
... sure I hardly took a step that did not I have brought my hand- kerchief full of curiosities home . Mr A. Suppose , then , you give us some account of what amused you so much . I fancy it will be as new to Robert as to me . W. The lane ...
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... sure my looks must pity wake- ' Tis want that makes my cheek so pale . Yet I was once a mother's pride , And my brave father's hope and joy ; But in the Nile's proud fight he died , And I am now an orphan - boy . Poor foolish child ...
... sure my looks must pity wake- ' Tis want that makes my cheek so pale . Yet I was once a mother's pride , And my brave father's hope and joy ; But in the Nile's proud fight he died , And I am now an orphan - boy . Poor foolish child ...
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... sure they did . what to say to express their scorn and contempt of this holy man , and so jeered him on account of a natural de- fect . And sure this should be a caution to all children ( who are but too prone to this evil , ) never to ...
... sure they did . what to say to express their scorn and contempt of this holy man , and so jeered him on account of a natural de- fect . And sure this should be a caution to all children ( who are but too prone to this evil , ) never to ...
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Стр. 211 - And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, Dewy with nature's tear-drops, as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave, — alas ! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass...
Стр. 211 - twas but the wind, Or the car rattling o'er the stony street; On with the dance! let joy be unconfined; No sleep till morn, when Youth and Pleasure meet To chase the glowing Hours with flying feet But hark!
Стр. 62 - Say, shall we yield Him, in costly devotion, Odors of Edom, and offerings divine ? Gems of the mountain, and pearls of the ocean, Myrrh from the forest, and gold from the mine ? 4 Vainly we offer each ample oblation, Vainly with gifts would His favor secure ; Richer by far is the heart's adoration, Dearer to GOD are the prayers of the poor.
Стр. 212 - King is come to marshal us, in all his armor drest, And he has bound a snow-white plume upon his gallant crest. He looked upon his people, and a tear was in his eye ; He looked upon the traitors, and his glance was stern and high. Right graciously he smiled on us, as rolled from wing to wing, Down all our line, a deafening shout,
Стр. 61 - 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...
Стр. 213 - Ho ! maidens of Vienna ; ho ! matrons of Lucerne ; Weep, weep, and rend your hair for those who never shall return. Ho ! Philip, send, for charity, thy Mexican pistoles, That Antwerp monks may sing a mass for thy poor spearmen's souls.
Стр. 49 - 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.
Стр. 74 - THE stately homes of England, How beautiful they stand ! Amidst their tall ancestral trees, O'er all the pleasant land ! The deer across their greensward bound Through shade and sunny gleam, And the swan glides past them with the sound Of some rejoicing stream.
Стр. 211 - Last noon beheld them full of lusty life, Last eve in Beauty's circle proudly gay, The midnight brought the signal-sound of strife, The morn the marshalling in arms, — the day Battle's...
Стр. 210 - No sleep till morn, when Youth and Pleasure meet To chase the glowing Hours with flying feet— But hark!— that heavy sound breaks in once more, As if the clouds its echo would repeat; And nearer, clearer, deadlier than> before! Arm! Arm! it is— it is— the cannon's opening roar!