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... Spring 76 The converted Atheist 114 74 Shenandoah the Oneida Chief 115 117 118 77 The Hour of Death . 119 80 78 Dr. Beattie and his Son 79 The Evergreens Robert Bruce 81 The Tempest Stilled 82 Severity of Discipline 83 The Temple 120 ...
... Spring 76 The converted Atheist 114 74 Shenandoah the Oneida Chief 115 117 118 77 The Hour of Death . 119 80 78 Dr. Beattie and his Son 79 The Evergreens Robert Bruce 81 The Tempest Stilled 82 Severity of Discipline 83 The Temple 120 ...
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... spring's gaudy hue , Or silver drops of morning dew ; Or like a wind that chafes the flood , Or bubbles which on water stood― Even such is man , whose borrowed light Is straight called in , and paid to - night . The winds blow out , the ...
... spring's gaudy hue , Or silver drops of morning dew ; Or like a wind that chafes the flood , Or bubbles which on water stood― Even such is man , whose borrowed light Is straight called in , and paid to - night . The winds blow out , the ...
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... spring comes dancing forth , And nature laughs again . What if thine heaven be overcast ? The dark appearance will not last ; Expect a brighter sky ; The god that strings the silver bow Awakes , sometimes , the muses too , And lays his ...
... spring comes dancing forth , And nature laughs again . What if thine heaven be overcast ? The dark appearance will not last ; Expect a brighter sky ; The god that strings the silver bow Awakes , sometimes , the muses too , And lays his ...
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... spring ! Now heaven repairs thy rural seat , And woods thy welcome sing . Soon as the daisy decks the green , Thy certain voice we hear ; Hast thou a star to guide thy path , Or mark the rolling year ? Delightful visitant ! with thee I ...
... spring ! Now heaven repairs thy rural seat , And woods thy welcome sing . Soon as the daisy decks the green , Thy certain voice we hear ; Hast thou a star to guide thy path , Or mark the rolling year ? Delightful visitant ! with thee I ...
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... spring to hail . Sweet bird ! thy bower is ever green , Thy sky is ever clear ; Thou hast no sorrow in thy song , No winter in thy year ! O could I fly , I'd fly with thee ; We'd make , with social wing , Our annual visit o'er the globe ...
... spring to hail . Sweet bird ! thy bower is ever green , Thy sky is ever clear ; Thou hast no sorrow in thy song , No winter in thy year ! O could I fly , I'd fly with thee ; We'd make , with social wing , Our annual visit o'er the globe ...
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Page 74 - Sweet bird ! thy bower is ever green, Thy sky is ever clear ; Thou hast no sorrow in thy song, No winter in thy year...
Page 106 - Several of our Young People were formerly brought up at the Colleges of the Northern Provinces; they were instructed in all your Sciences; but when they came back to us, they were bad Runners, ignorant of every means of living in the Woods, unable to bear either Cold or Hunger, knew neither how to build a Cabin, take a Deer, or kill an Enemy, spoke our Language imperfectly; were therefore neither fit for Hunters, Warriors, or Counsellors; they were totally good for nothing. We are however not the...
Page 93 - The sober herd that low'd to meet their young, The noisy geese that gabbled o'er the pool, The playful children just let loose from school...
Page 36 - Happy the man*, whose wish and care A few paternal acres bound, Content to breathe his native air In his own ground. Whose herds with milk, whose fields with bread, Whose flocks supply him with attire, Whose trees in summer yield him shade, In winter, fire.
Page 64 - How poor, how rich, how abject, how august, How complicate, how wonderful, is man! How passing wonder He who made him such, Who centred in our make such strange extremes! From different natures marvellously mixed, Connection exquisite of distant worlds! Distinguished link in being's endless chain! Midway from nothing to the Deity!
Page 70 - He that holds fast the golden mean, And lives contentedly between The little and the great, Feels not the wants that pinch the poor, Nor plagues that haunt the rich man's door, Imbitteriug all his state.
Page 120 - The dew shall weep thy fall to-night, — For thou must die. Sweet Rose, whose hue, angry and brave, Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye, Thy root is ever in its grave, — And thou must die.
Page 154 - In short, the way to wealth, if you desire it, is as plain as the way to market. It depends chiefly on two words, industry and frugality ; that is, waste neither time nor money, but make the best use of both.
Page 28 - Content I live, this is my stay; I seek no more than may suffice ; I press to bear no haughty sway; Look, what I lack my mind supplies. Lo, thus I triumph like a king, Content with that my mind doth bring.