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... bright sun of every month ; all these led him on- ward , gliding in the slight canoe , or in pedestrian adventure : his spirit , free as air , contemplating more mighty conquests and loftier fame . ' We breathe more freely , ' said he ...
... bright sun of every month ; all these led him on- ward , gliding in the slight canoe , or in pedestrian adventure : his spirit , free as air , contemplating more mighty conquests and loftier fame . ' We breathe more freely , ' said he ...
الصفحة 7
... bright day in the early spring , and the scouts might be con- sidered as ' basking in the sunshine of pleasure ' and rest . The men- tion of this old pastime awoke all the joyous emulation they had felt in youth , and every latent ...
... bright day in the early spring , and the scouts might be con- sidered as ' basking in the sunshine of pleasure ' and rest . The men- tion of this old pastime awoke all the joyous emulation they had felt in youth , and every latent ...
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... bright , and shining through the thick- branched trees , and revealing distinctly the determined face of each . The struggle was hand to hand , between the Frenchman and the Saxon . Now rushing farther forward to the strongest position ...
... bright , and shining through the thick- branched trees , and revealing distinctly the determined face of each . The struggle was hand to hand , between the Frenchman and the Saxon . Now rushing farther forward to the strongest position ...
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... bright , how sweet , how clear The smiles that come at noon - day here , As if to woo the tribes of care To turn and watch , forget and bear ; Forget those sorrows which their breasts Have long embraced as weary guests ; Forget the ...
... bright , how sweet , how clear The smiles that come at noon - day here , As if to woo the tribes of care To turn and watch , forget and bear ; Forget those sorrows which their breasts Have long embraced as weary guests ; Forget the ...
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... bright wave , To - day in our dear native land is unfurled The banner of Freedom , the pride of the world ! From the East to the West , from the South to the North , Each patriot welcomes the glorious Fourth : The booming of cannon and ...
... bright wave , To - day in our dear native land is unfurled The banner of Freedom , the pride of the world ! From the East to the West , from the South to the North , Each patriot welcomes the glorious Fourth : The booming of cannon and ...
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الصفحة 183 - Praise be to God the Lord of all creatures, the most merciful, the King of the day of judgment. Thee do we worship, and of thee do we beg assistance. Direct us in the right way, in the way of those to whom thou hast been gracious ; not of those against whom thou art incensed, not of those who go astray.
الصفحة 490 - For, wit lying most in the assemblage of ideas, and putting those together with quickness and variety wherein can be found any resemblance or congruity, thereby to make up pleasant pictures and agreeable visions in the fancy...
الصفحة 494 - And if I should live to be The last leaf upon the tree In the spring, Let them smile, as I do now, At the old forsaken bough Where I cling.
الصفحة 496 - I know thee not, old man: Fall to thy prayers ; How ill white hairs become a fool, and jester!
الصفحة 237 - OH ! BREATHE NOT HIS NAME. OH ! breathe not his name, let it sleep in the shade, Where cold and unhonour'd his relics are laid ; Sad, silent, and dark be the tears that we shed, As the night-dew that falls on the grass o'er his head. But the night-dew that falls, though in silence it weeps, Shall brighten with verdure the grave where he sleeps ; And the tear that we shed, though in secret it rolls, Shall long keep his memory green in our souls.
الصفحة 494 - I SAw him once before, As he passed by the door; And again The pavement stones resound, As he totters o'er the ground With his cane. They say that in his prime, Ere the pruning-knife of Time Cut him down, Not a better man was found By the Crier on his round Through the town. But now he walks the streets, And he looks at all he meets Sad and wan ; And he shakes his feeble head. That it seems as if he said,
الصفحة 102 - I am not ashamed: for I know whom I have believed, and I am persuaded that he is able to keep that which I have committed unto him against that day.
الصفحة 512 - O READER ! hast thou ever stood to see The holly tree? The eye that contemplates it well, perceives Its glossy leaves Ordered by an intelligence so wise As might confound the atheist's sophistries. Below, a circling fence, its leaves are seen Wrinkled and keen; No grazing cattle, through their prickly round, Can reach to wound ; But as they grow where nothing is to fear, Smooth and unarmed the pointless leaves appear.
الصفحة 427 - The legate of the skies ; his theme divine, His office sacred, his credentials clear. By him, the violated law speaks out Its thunders, and by him, in strains as sweet As angels use, the gospel whispers peace. He stablishes the strong, restores the weak, Reclaims the wanderer, binds the broken heart, And...
الصفحة 106 - Life ! we've been long together, Through pleasant and through cloudy weather ; 'Tis hard to part when friends are dear — Perhaps 'twill cost a sigh, a tear : — Then steal away, give little warning, Choose thine own time ; Say not ' Good night ' — but in some brighter clime Bid me