January and JuneOakley and Mason, 1868 - Всего страниц: 280 |
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... born , and evincing , by the presentation of " bills " at most unseasonable and unreasonable hours , a decided talent for ledger literature ; life sheltering itself beneath the leathern umbrella of the mush- room , revelling in the ...
... born , and evincing , by the presentation of " bills " at most unseasonable and unreasonable hours , a decided talent for ledger literature ; life sheltering itself beneath the leathern umbrella of the mush- room , revelling in the ...
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... born , whether they rose , or fell , or flew , or , as child- ren say , " just come o ' themselves . " And YET philo- sophers , or " so they say , " gurgled Hebrew before Remus was " naughty " to his brother , and leaped Rome's wall ...
... born , whether they rose , or fell , or flew , or , as child- ren say , " just come o ' themselves . " And YET philo- sophers , or " so they say , " gurgled Hebrew before Remus was " naughty " to his brother , and leaped Rome's wall ...
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... born to make it . He wonders if it couldn't be ' run ' in a mould ; if plas ter wouldn't do as well ; whether the least ' tich ' of red paint wouldn't make her lips kinder ' human , and a pink skirt more like a Christian ? He can't see ...
... born to make it . He wonders if it couldn't be ' run ' in a mould ; if plas ter wouldn't do as well ; whether the least ' tich ' of red paint wouldn't make her lips kinder ' human , and a pink skirt more like a Christian ? He can't see ...
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... born " what color an American sky is , in the summer , toward sunset ? Or that they should marvel to learn it is an apple - green - the reflection of those great emeralds of earth , the Prairies , and those miles on miles of forest ...
... born " what color an American sky is , in the summer , toward sunset ? Or that they should marvel to learn it is an apple - green - the reflection of those great emeralds of earth , the Prairies , and those miles on miles of forest ...
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... born , christened , and grown since last night . There's a Meeting House and a Grave Yard and a Block of Stores in the way ! On we plunge - dis- pelled at the first whistle ! gravely away , as churches should . The Grave Yard , with its ...
... born , christened , and grown since last night . There's a Meeting House and a Grave Yard and a Block of Stores in the way ! On we plunge - dis- pelled at the first whistle ! gravely away , as churches should . The Grave Yard , with its ...
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January and June: Being Out-door Thinkings and Fire-side Musings Benjamin Franklin Taylor Полный просмотр - 1854 |
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Стр. 53 - Lives of great men all remind us We can make our lives sublime, And, departing, leave behind us, Footprints on the sands of time; Footprints, that perhaps another, Sailing o'er life's solemn main, A forlorn and shipwrecked brother, Seeing, shall take heart again.
Стр. 42 - But Mousie, thou art no thy lane, In proving foresight may be vain: The best laid schemes o' mice an' men, Gang aft agley, An' lea'e us nought but grief an
Стр. 84 - I see the lights of the village Gleam through the rain and the mist, And a feeling of sadness comes o'er me, That my soul cannot resist : A feeling of sadness and longing, That is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles the rain.
Стр. 180 - Trust no future, howe'er pleasant! Let the dead past bury its dead! Act, — act in the living present! Heart within, and GOD o'erhead!
Стр. 174 - All Nature is but art, unknown to thee All chance, direction, which thou canst not see; All discord, harmony not understood; All partial evil, universal good: And, spite of pride, in erring reason's spite, One truth is clear, Whatever is, is right.
Стр. 163 - Imperious Caesar, dead and turned to clay, Might stop a hole to keep the wind away : Oh that that earth, which kept the world in awe, Should patch a wall to expel the winter's flaw!