American Education, Volumen11

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New York Education Company, 1907

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Página 477 - That neither evil tongues, Rash judgment, nor the sneers of selfish men, Nor greetings where no kindness is, nor all The dreary intercourse of daily life Shall e'er prevail against us, or disturb Our cheerful faith that all which we behold Is full of blessings.'* A
Página 426 - What supports me, dost thou ask ? The conscience, friend, to have lost them overplied In Liberty's defence, my noble task. Of which all Europe rings from side to side, This thought might lead me through the world's vain mask Content, though blind, had I no better guide.
Página 476 - Like one, that on a lonesome road Doth walk in fear and dread And having once turned round walks on, And turns no more his head; Because he knows a frightful fiend Doth close behind him tread.
Página 475 - Are those her ribs through which the sun Did peer, as through a grate? " " The sun's rim dips; the stars rush out; At one stride comes the dark; With far heard whisper o'er the sea Off shot the
Página 474 - at the foot of yonder nodding beech. That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide would he stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by.
Página 236 - all of the same. What Plato has thought, he may think; what a saint has felt, he may feel; what at any time has befallen any man, he can understand. Who hath access to this universal mind, is a party to all that is or can be done, for this is the only and sovereign agent.
Página 329 - The poet in a golden clime was born With golden stars above. * * • * • Dowered with the hate of hate, the scorn of scorn, The love of love. He saw through life and death, through good and ill, He
Página 476 - He hath a cushion plump It is the moss that wholly hides The rotted old oak-stump." " The moving moon went up the sky And nowhere did abide; Softly she was going up, And a star or two beside.
Página 476 - And a thousand, thousand slimy things Lived on; and so did I." " Like one, that on a lonesome road Doth walk in fear and dread And having once turned round walks on, And turns no more his head; Because he knows a
Página 424 - Haply I think on thee and then my state, Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth, sings hymns at heaven's gate.

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