Teaching to ReadAmerican book Company, 1915 - 520 sider |
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... ready to read . Little is gained by parrot - like pronunciation of words . Make haste slowly- and thou shalt speed rapidly in the end . TIDIOUTE , PA . N. E. T. CONTENTS CHAPTER PAGE I. STUDIES IN THE RELATIVE THOUGHT VALUE PREFACE.
... ready to read . Little is gained by parrot - like pronunciation of words . Make haste slowly- and thou shalt speed rapidly in the end . TIDIOUTE , PA . N. E. T. CONTENTS CHAPTER PAGE I. STUDIES IN THE RELATIVE THOUGHT VALUE PREFACE.
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... thou have a good great man obtain ? Place titles salary - a gilded chain- · - Or throne of corses which his sword hath slain ? ΙΟ IO Greatness and goodness are not means , but ends ! Hath he not always treasures , always friends , The ...
... thou have a good great man obtain ? Place titles salary - a gilded chain- · - Or throne of corses which his sword hath slain ? ΙΟ IO Greatness and goodness are not means , but ends ! Hath he not always treasures , always friends , The ...
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... thou- sand dollars . To whom did the merchant give a thousand dollars ? Ans . To the sailor who rescued him . Keep in mind as you read that you have three ideas 6. Our next care was to bring the booty home STUDIES IN GROUPING 35.
... thou- sand dollars . To whom did the merchant give a thousand dollars ? Ans . To the sailor who rescued him . Keep in mind as you read that you have three ideas 6. Our next care was to bring the booty home STUDIES IN GROUPING 35.
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... thou canst , ' the maiden weaves the old story into the song , which she sings to the accompaniment of her own lute . STANZA I. Orpheus made how many things bow them- selves ? Made them - how ? When ? Lines 4-6 . Plants and flowers ...
... thou canst , ' the maiden weaves the old story into the song , which she sings to the accompaniment of her own lute . STANZA I. Orpheus made how many things bow them- selves ? Made them - how ? When ? Lines 4-6 . Plants and flowers ...
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... thou character . 2 Give thy thoughts no tongue , Nor any unproportion'd thought his act . 3 Be thou familiar , but by no means vulgar . 4 Those friends thou hast , and their adoption tried , Grapple them to thy soul with hoops of steel ...
... thou character . 2 Give thy thoughts no tongue , Nor any unproportion'd thought his act . 3 Be thou familiar , but by no means vulgar . 4 Those friends thou hast , and their adoption tried , Grapple them to thy soul with hoops of steel ...
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ALEXANDER POPE ALFRED TENNYSON balance beauty brave Cæsar Chap CHARLES DICKENS clause comma Compare contrast dead death Desaix difference effect emotional England exclamation Explain expression eyes feel give gradation grouping hearers heart heaven HENRY WADSWORTH LONGfellow honor ideas illustration imagination inflection inserted JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER Julius Cæsar king leading live look Lord main thought meaning mind modified words nature never night Note Notice patriotism pause phrases picture poem poet portion punctuation pupils question quotation rain reader repetition Rip Van Winkle Scene SELECTIONS AND SUGGESTIVE semicolons sentence ship song Song of Hiawatha speak speaker spirit stanza SUGGESTIVE STUDIES TEACH teacher tell tence thee things THOMAS BABINGTON MACAULAY thou thought value tion Trace truth TURNER voice WASHINGTON IRVING WILLIAM WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE ΙΟ
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Side 501 - When my eyes shall be turned to behold, for the last time, the sun in heaven, may I not see him shining on the broken and dishonored fragments of a once glorious Union ; on States dissevered, discordant, belligerent ; on a land rent with civil feuds, or drenched, it may be, in fraternal blood ! Let their last feeble and lingering glance rather behold the gorgeous ensign of the republic, now known and honored throughout the earth, still full high advanced...
Side 503 - The venerable woods; rivers that move In majesty, and the complaining brooks That make the meadows green; and, poured round all, Old ocean's gray and melancholy waste, Are but the solemn decorations all Of the great tomb of man. The golden sun, The planets, all the infinite host of heaven, Are shining on the sad abodes of death Through the still lapse of ages.
Side 503 - All that breathe Will share thy destiny. The gay will laugh When thou art gone, the solemn brood of care Plod on, and each one as before will chase His favorite phantom; yet all these shall leave Their mirth and their employments, and shall come And make their bed with thee.
Side 360 - If I were an American, as I am an Englishman, while a foreign troop was landed in my country, I never would lay down my arms — never — never — never.
Side 502 - Of the stern agony, and shroud, and pall, And breathless darkness, and the narrow house, Make thee to shudder, and grow sick at heart, Go forth under the open sky, and list To Nature's teachings, while from all around— Earth and her waters, and the depths of air — Comes a still voice...
Side 209 - And he gave it for his opinion, that whoever could make two ears of corn, or two blades of grass to grow upon a spot of ground where only one grew before, would deserve better of mankind, and do more essential service to his country than the whole race of politicians put together.
Side 308 - 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.
Side 232 - ... tears. And she, the mother of thy boys. Though in her eye and faded cheek Is read the grief she will not speak, The memory of her buried Joys, And even she who gave thee birth, Will by their pilgrim-circled hearth Talk of thy doom without a sigh: For thou art freedom's now and fame's, One of the few, the immortal names, That were not born to die.
Side 503 - Or lose thyself in the continuous woods Where rolls the Oregon, and hears no sound Save his own dashings — yet the dead are there ! And millions in those solitudes, since first The flight of years began, have laid them down In their last sleep — the dead reign there alone.
Side 96 - Soon as the evening shades prevail, The Moon takes up the wondrous tale, And nightly to the listening earth, Repeats the story of her birth : Whilst all the stars that round her burn,.