The English Reader, Or, Pieces in Prose and Poetry: Selected from the Best Writers : Designed to Assist Young Persons to Read with Propriety and Effect, to Improve Their Language and Sentiments, and to Inculcate Some of the Most Important Principles of Piety and Virtue : with a Few Preliminary Observations on the Principles of Good ReadingJohn Montgomery, 1827 - 264 sivua |
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... hope of forming a good reader , if he cannot completely articulate every elementary sound of the language . SECTION III . Due Degree of Slowness . In order to express ourselves distinctly , moderation is requisite with regard to the ...
... hope of forming a good reader , if he cannot completely articulate every elementary sound of the language . SECTION III . Due Degree of Slowness . In order to express ourselves distinctly , moderation is requisite with regard to the ...
Sivu xi
... Hope , the balm of life , sooths us under every misfortune . " The first and second pauses are accompanied by an inflection of voice , that gives the hearer an expecta- tion of something further to complete the sense : the inflection ...
... Hope , the balm of life , sooths us under every misfortune . " The first and second pauses are accompanied by an inflection of voice , that gives the hearer an expecta- tion of something further to complete the sense : the inflection ...
Sivu 23
... hope of future happiness is a perpetual source of conso- lation to good men . Under trouble , it sooths their minds ; amidst temptation , it supports their virtue ; and , in their dying moments , enables them to say , " O death ! where ...
... hope of future happiness is a perpetual source of conso- lation to good men . Under trouble , it sooths their minds ; amidst temptation , it supports their virtue ; and , in their dying moments , enables them to say , " O death ! where ...
Sivu 25
... hope of a fool than of him . 8. He that is slow to anger , is better than the mighty ; and he that ruleth his spirit , than he that taketh a city . 9. He that hath pity on the poor , lendeth to the Lord ; that which he hath given , will ...
... hope of a fool than of him . 8. He that is slow to anger , is better than the mighty ; and he that ruleth his spirit , than he that taketh a city . 9. He that hath pity on the poor , lendeth to the Lord ; that which he hath given , will ...
Sivu 28
... hope that better days may yet arise . 6. How many young persons have at first set out in the world with excellent dispositions of heart ; generous , charitable , and hu- mane ; kind to their friends , and amiable among all with whom ...
... hope that better days may yet arise . 6. How many young persons have at first set out in the world with excellent dispositions of heart ; generous , charitable , and hu- mane ; kind to their friends , and amiable among all with whom ...
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Sivu 163 - OH for a lodge in some vast wilderness, Some boundless contiguity of shade, Where rumour of oppression and deceit, Of unsuccessful or successful war, Might never reach me more...
Sivu 189 - Lives on the labours of this lord of all. Know Nature's children all divide her care ; The fur that warms a monarch warm'da bear. While man exclaims,
Sivu 82 - And Joseph said unto his brethren, Come near to me, I pray you. And they came near. And he said, I am Joseph your brother, whom ye sold into Egypt. Now therefore be not grieved, nor angry with yourselves, that ye sold me hither: for God did send me before you to preserve life.
Sivu 183 - THE Lord my pasture shall prepare, •And feed me with a shepherd's care ; His presence shall my wants supply, And guard me with a watchful eye ; My noonday walks he shall attend, And all my midnight hours defend.
Sivu 183 - Earth, Repeats the story of her birth : Whilst all the stars that round her burn, And all the planets, in their turn, Confirm the tidings as they roll, And spread the truth from pole to pole.
Sivu 179 - Of Nature's womb, that in quaternion run Perpetual circle, multiform ; and mix And nourish all things ; let your ceaseless change Vary to our Great Maker still new praise. Ye Mists and Exhalations that now rise From hill or steaming lake, dusky or gray, Till the sun paint your fleecy skirts with gold, In honour to the world's Great Author rise...
Sivu 179 - Whether to deck with clouds the uncoloured sky, Or wet the thirsty earth with falling showers, Rising or falling still advance his praise. His praise, ye Winds, that from four quarters blow, Breathe soft or loud; and wave your tops, ye Pines, With every plant in sign of worship wave. Fountains, and ye that warble as ye flow, Melodious murmurs, warbling tune his praise.
Sivu 179 - Air, and ye elements, the eldest birth Of Nature's womb, that in quaternion run Perpetual circle, multiform ; and mix And nourish all things ; let your ceaseless change Vary to our great Maker still new praise.
Sivu 157 - While from the bounded level of our mind Short views we take, nor see the lengths behind : But more...
Sivu 175 - How fleet is a glance of the mind ! Compared with the speed of its flight, The tempest itself lags behind, And the swift-winged arrows of light When I think of my own native land In a moment I seem to be there; But alas! recollection at hand Soon hurries me back to despair.