The Juvenile Mentor; Or, Select Readings ...Picket, 1825 - 262 pàgines |
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Pàgina 10
... possession of her new cage , she ran about the house , calling her mother , her brothers and sisters , and all the servants , to come and see her pretty canary - bird , to which she gave the name of Cherry . 9. When any of her little ...
... possession of her new cage , she ran about the house , calling her mother , her brothers and sisters , and all the servants , to come and see her pretty canary - bird , to which she gave the name of Cherry . 9. When any of her little ...
Pàgina 15
... possession . So it fared with this little boy ; for just as they were ready to set out , the sky darkened all at once , the clouds grew thick , and a tempes- tuous wind bent down the trees , and raised a cloud of dust . 3. The little ...
... possession . So it fared with this little boy ; for just as they were ready to set out , the sky darkened all at once , the clouds grew thick , and a tempes- tuous wind bent down the trees , and raised a cloud of dust . 3. The little ...
Pàgina 27
... possessed of plenty . 15. Bertrand's landlord , who was a gentleman of consider- able fortune , was so struck with the tender generosity of little Harry , that he sent for his father , and paying him many compliments on his happiness of ...
... possessed of plenty . 15. Bertrand's landlord , who was a gentleman of consider- able fortune , was so struck with the tender generosity of little Harry , that he sent for his father , and paying him many compliments on his happiness of ...
Pàgina 28
... possessed of a little garden , and display his know- ledge and industry in the cultivation of it . They had also permission to sow whatever seed they should think proper , and to transplant any tree they liked , out of their father's ...
... possessed of a little garden , and display his know- ledge and industry in the cultivation of it . They had also permission to sow whatever seed they should think proper , and to transplant any tree they liked , out of their father's ...
Pàgina 34
Albert Picket. be too hasty in its approaches , but leave him in possession of autumn . 8. Henry's father desired him to write this in his book also , and ordering him to read what he had written , soon convinced him how contradictory ...
Albert Picket. be too hasty in its approaches , but leave him in possession of autumn . 8. Henry's father desired him to write this in his book also , and ordering him to read what he had written , soon convinced him how contradictory ...
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affection Amelia appeared Arachne arms Balance of Happiness beauty behold bird blessing bosom brethren brother Cæsar captain cheerful Cherry child cried Cusco daughter dear death delight duty earth Egypt endeavour Euphronius eyes father favour fear feel fell flowers fortune Freeport fruit garden give glory gratitude hand Hannah Hannah Lee happiness hast heard heart heaven Heraclitus honour hope human Ibraim Joseph labour Lake Ontario Lamprocles liberty little boy little girl live look louis-d'ors mankind Mazzarino Mendez mind morning mother Mount Etna Mount Vesuvius mountain nature never night obliged pain Pandarus parents passed peace Perrin person pity pleasure poor Powhatan Pythias Saguntum scene Sicily sisters slaves snow Socrates soon sorrow soul spring suffer sweet tears tenderness thee thing thou thought tion tree unto Venetian virtue voice walk wisdom wish young youth
Passatges populars
Pàgina 87 - There runs not a drop of my blood in the veins of any living creature. This called on me for revenge. I have sought it : I have killed many : I have fully glutted my vengeance. For my country I rejoice at the beams of peace. But do not harbor a thought that mine is the joy of fear.
Pàgina 255 - I'll leave you till night: you are welcome to Elsinore. Ros. Good my lord ! [Exeunt Rosencrantz and Guildenstern. Ham. Ay, so, God be wi' you : — Now I am alone. O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I ! Is it not monstrous, that this player here, But in a fiction, in a dream of passion, Could force his soul so to his own conceit...
Pàgina 252 - Seems, madam ! nay, it is ; I know not seems. 'Tis not alone my inky cloak, good mother, Nor customary suits of solemn black...
Pàgina 249 - I'd have you do it ever : when you sing, I'd have you buy and sell so ; so give alms ; Pray so ; and, for the ordering your affairs, To sing them too. When you do dance, I wish you A wave o' the sea, that you might ever do Nothing but that...
Pàgina 191 - Gladness grew in me upon the discovery of so delightful a scene. I •wished for the wings of an eagle, that I might fly away to those happy seats ; but the Genius told me there was no passage to them, except through the gates of death that I saw opening every moment upon the bridge. "The islands...
Pàgina 247 - The seasons' difference, as the icy fang And churlish chiding of the winter's wind, Which, when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile and say, 'This is no flattery: these are counsellors That feelingly persuade me what I am.
Pàgina 247 - Tis but an hour ago since it was nine, And after one hour more 'twill be eleven; And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe, And then, from hour to hour, we rot and rot; And thereby hangs a tale.
Pàgina 249 - If music be the food of love, play on ; Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again ! it had a dying fall : O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet south, That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour ! Enough ; no more : 'Tis not so sweet now as it was before.
Pàgina 248 - There are a sort of men, whose visages Do cream and mantle like a standing pond; And do a wilful stillness entertain, With purpose to be dress'd in an opinion Of wisdom, gravity, profound conceit; As who should say, ' I am Sir Oracle, And, when I ope my lips, let no dog bark!
Pàgina 249 - And thus still doing, thus he pass'd along. Duch. Alas, poor Richard ! where rides he the whilst? York. As in a theatre, the eyes of men, After a well-grac'd actor leaves the stage, Are idly bent on him that enters next, Thinking his prattle to be tedious : Even so, or with much more contempt, men's eyes Did scowl on Richard ; no man cried, God save him...