The Naturalist in a Boarding SchoolW.A. Murrill, 1919 - 276 sider |
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... sleeping sun ; clouds with silver linings and rain- bow hues or clouds that have all the solemnity and dark magnificence of a far - flung battle front . The To the purely scientific man , clouds are nothing more than the fog that forms ...
... sleeping sun ; clouds with silver linings and rain- bow hues or clouds that have all the solemnity and dark magnificence of a far - flung battle front . The To the purely scientific man , clouds are nothing more than the fog that forms ...
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... open mouth of a deacon sleeping below , “ Bill ” would have been that one - and Maggie's little ten- der heart would have suffered for it . CHAPTER X CELEBRITIES MR . FISHBURNE was a prominent banker 68 The Naturalist in a Boarding School.
... open mouth of a deacon sleeping below , “ Bill ” would have been that one - and Maggie's little ten- der heart would have suffered for it . CHAPTER X CELEBRITIES MR . FISHBURNE was a prominent banker 68 The Naturalist in a Boarding School.
Side 83
... sleep a stranger , he thought very hard and finally succeeded in recalling a peculiar clink upon the ice that did not sound like that made by a skate . Early next morning before breakfast , without mentioning his loss Notes From the ...
... sleep a stranger , he thought very hard and finally succeeded in recalling a peculiar clink upon the ice that did not sound like that made by a skate . Early next morning before breakfast , without mentioning his loss Notes From the ...
Side 89
... sleep . " Gave lectures at the Smithson- ian Institution . Had a private school at home in the north ; 60-70 girls . Taught them in a popular way . It opened 1855 , closed 1863. At his laboratory , the micro- scope table stood on a rock ...
... sleep . " Gave lectures at the Smithson- ian Institution . Had a private school at home in the north ; 60-70 girls . Taught them in a popular way . It opened 1855 , closed 1863. At his laboratory , the micro- scope table stood on a rock ...
Side 117
... sleep until time for the next ballot . " In the end the just and temperate man alone is happy . " AIR Plato Pure air is to the lungs what pure food and water are to the stomach . Each one of us breathes in about 60 hogsheads of air in ...
... sleep until time for the next ballot . " In the end the just and temperate man alone is happy . " AIR Plato Pure air is to the lungs what pure food and water are to the stomach . Each one of us breathes in about 60 hogsheads of air in ...
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Side 176 - HE that loves a rosy cheek, Or a coral lip admires, Or from star-like eyes doth seek Fuel to maintain his fires: As old Time makes these decay, So his flames must waste away. But a smooth and steadfast mind, Gentle thoughts, and calm desires, Hearts with equal love combined, Kindle never-dying fires:— Where these are not, I despise Lovely cheeks, or lips, or eyes.
Side 224 - With thee conversing I forget all time ; All seasons and their change, all please alike. Sweet is the breath of morn, her rising sweet, With charm of earliest birds...
Side 224 - With charm of earliest birds; pleasant the sun, When first on this delightful land he spreads His orient beams, on herb, tree, fruit, and flower, Glistering with dew; fragrant the fertile earth After soft showers; and sweet the coming on Of grateful evening mild: then silent night, With this her solemn bird, and this fair moon, And these the gems of heaven, her starry train...
Side 271 - She was a Phantom of delight When first she gleamed upon my sight; A lovely Apparition, sent To be a moment's ornament; Her eyes as stars of Twilight fair; Like Twilight's, too, her dusky hair; But all things else about her drawn From May-time and the cheerful Dawn; A dancing Shape, an Image gay, To haunt, to startle, and waylay.
Side 175 - She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that's best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes: Thus mellowed to that tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies.
Side 227 - Philosophy The fountains mingle with the river And the rivers with the Ocean, The winds of Heaven mix for ever With a sweet emotion; Nothing in the world is single; All things by a law divine In one another's being mingle.
Side 225 - Alas ! — how light a cause may move Dissension between hearts that love ! Hearts that the world in vain had tried, And sorrow but more closely tied ; That stood the storm, when waves were rough, Yet in a sunny hour fall off, Like ships that have gone down at sea, When heaven was all tranquillity...
Side 202 - He who ascends to mountain-tops, shall find The loftiest peaks most wrapt in clouds and snow ; He who surpasses or subdues mankind, Must look down on the hate of those below. Though high above the sun of glory glow, And far beneath the earth and ocean spread, Round him are icy rocks, and loudly blow Contending tempests on his naked head, And thus reward the toils which to those summits led.
Side 261 - LAERTES' head. And these few precepts in thy memory Look thou character. Give thy thoughts no tongue, Nor any unproportion'd thought his act. Be thou familiar, but by no means vulgar. The friends thou hast, and their adoption tried, Grapple them to thy soul with hooks of steel; But do not dull thy palm with entertainment Of each new-hatch'd, unfledg'd, comrade.
Side 213 - How happy is he born and taught That serveth not another's will; Whose armour is his honest thought And simple truth his utmost skill!