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... XXXV . The Carrying Trade ( concluded ) .. .Lucy J. Rider 55 66 66 66 57 59 Harper's Weekly 59 Olive Thorne 61 " 6 66 63 64 .Louise V. Boyd 65 .Our Young Folks 67 66 69 XXXVI . The Birds ' Petition ... XXXVII . Things.
... XXXV . The Carrying Trade ( concluded ) .. .Lucy J. Rider 55 66 66 66 57 59 Harper's Weekly 59 Olive Thorne 61 " 6 66 63 64 .Louise V. Boyd 65 .Our Young Folks 67 66 69 XXXVI . The Birds ' Petition ... XXXVII . Things.
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... young , it looks like one of the commas in your book ; but it would not do for a comma . It is a live thing , and its tail wriggles all the time ; and this is the way it pushes its body along through the water . 5. This little tadpole ...
... young , it looks like one of the commas in your book ; but it would not do for a comma . It is a live thing , and its tail wriggles all the time ; and this is the way it pushes its body along through the water . 5. This little tadpole ...
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... , which cost him nothing , and are so gratifying to those who receive them , will gain him many a friend . 9. Think of this , my young friends , when you are tempted to be rude and selfish , or unkind to 22 MODEL SERIES .
... , which cost him nothing , and are so gratifying to those who receive them , will gain him many a friend . 9. Think of this , my young friends , when you are tempted to be rude and selfish , or unkind to 22 MODEL SERIES .
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... young ones . 7. What would be your feelings , young friends , were some wicked men to pull down your houses , or take you away from your kind parents , and force you to swallow food you dislike , or starve ? Recollect , then , that ...
... young ones . 7. What would be your feelings , young friends , were some wicked men to pull down your houses , or take you away from your kind parents , and force you to swallow food you dislike , or starve ? Recollect , then , that ...
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... young should forsake . 9. Then , birdie , be fearless if near you she comes , And warble your prettiest lay , And watch till she scatters your dinner of crumbs Near the tree , and goes quickly away . 10. Hush one o'clock strikes from ...
... young should forsake . 9. Then , birdie , be fearless if near you she comes , And warble your prettiest lay , And watch till she scatters your dinner of crumbs Near the tree , and goes quickly away . 10. Hush one o'clock strikes from ...
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Page 399 - I have but one lamp by which my feet are guided ; and that is the lamp of experience. I know of no way of judging of the future but by the past.
Page 401 - Besides, sir, we have no election. If we were base enough to desire it, it is now too late to retire from the contest. There is no retreat but in submission and slavery ! Our chains are forged ; their clanking may be heard on the plains of Boston! The war is inevitable — and let it come! I repeat it, sir, let it come! It is in vain, sir, to extenuate the matter. Gentlemen may cry, Peace, peace; but there is no peace.
Page 389 - Here comes his body, mourned by Mark Antony : who, though he had no hand in his death, shall receive the benefit of his dying, a place in the commonwealth ; as which of you shall not ? With this I depart ; that, as I slew my best lover for the good of Rome, I have the same dagger for myself, when it shall please my country to need my death.
Page 311 - Reaper Behold her, single in the field, Yon solitary Highland Lass! Reaping and singing by herself; Stop here, or gently pass! Alone she cuts and binds the grain, And sings a melancholy strain; O listen! for the Vale profound Is overflowing with the sound.
Page 401 - Sir, we are not weak, if we make a proper use of those means which the God of nature hath placed in our power. Three millions of people, armed in the holy cause of liberty, and in such a country as that which we possess, are invincible by any force which our enemy can send against us.
Page 415 - Flag of the free heart's hope and home, By angel hands to valor given ! Thy stars have lit the welkin dome, And all thy hues were born in heaven. Forever float that standard sheet ! Where breathes the foe but falls before us, With Freedom's soil beneath our feet, And Freedom's banner streaming o'er us ? JOSEPH RODMAN DRAKE.
Page 446 - And there was mounting in hot haste: the steed, The mustering squadron, and the clattering car, Went pouring forward with impetuous speed, And swiftly forming in the ranks of war...
Page 370 - My conscience hath a thousand several tongues, And every tongue brings in a several tale, And every tale condemns me for a villain. Perjury, perjury, in the high'st degree; Murder, stern murder in the dir'st degree; All several sins, all us'd in each degree, Throng to the bar, crying all, 'Guilty, guilty!
Page 399 - Are we disposed to be of the number of those, who, having eyes, see not, and having ears, hear not, the things which so nearly concern their temporal salvation? For my part, whatever anguish of spirit it may cost, I am willing to know the whole truth; to know the worst, and to provide for it.
Page 480 - Written on thy works I read The lesson of thy own eternity. Lo ! all grow old and die — but see, again, How on the faltering footsteps of decay Youth presses — ever gay and beautiful youth In all its beautiful forms. These lofty trees Wave not less proudly that their ancestors Moulder beneath them.