Selections from American Authors: A Reading Book for School and Home. Franklin, Adams, Cooper, LongfellowSamuel Eliot Taintor Brothers, Merrill & Company, 1879 - 410 pages |
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... writing and arithmetic , kept by a then famous man , Mr. George Brownwell . He was a skilful mas- ter , and successful in his profession , employing the mildest and most encouraging methods . Under him I learned to write a good hand ...
... writing and arithmetic , kept by a then famous man , Mr. George Brownwell . He was a skilful mas- ter , and successful in his profession , employing the mildest and most encouraging methods . Under him I learned to write a good hand ...
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... write more methodically . But one does not dress for private company as for a public ball . Perhaps it is only negligence . To return : I continued thus employed in my father's business for two years , that is , till I was twelve years ...
... write more methodically . But one does not dress for private company as for a public ball . Perhaps it is only negligence . To return : I continued thus employed in my father's business for two years , that is , till I was twelve years ...
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... writing has been of great use to me in the course of my life , and was a principal means of my advancement , I shall tell you how , in such a situation , I acquired what little ability may be supposed to have in that way . I There was ...
... writing has been of great use to me in the course of my life , and was a principal means of my advancement , I shall tell you how , in such a situation , I acquired what little ability may be supposed to have in that way . I There was ...
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... writing , which I copied fair and sent to him . He answered , and I re- plied . Three or four letters on a side had passed , when my father happened to find my papers and read them . Without entering into the subject in dispute , he ...
... writing , which I copied fair and sent to him . He answered , and I re- plied . Three or four letters on a side had passed , when my father happened to find my papers and read them . Without entering into the subject in dispute , he ...
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... writer ; of which I was extremely ambitious . The time I allotted for writing exercises , and for reading , was at night , or be- fore work began in the morning , or on Sundays , when I contrived to be in the printing - house , avoiding ...
... writer ; of which I was extremely ambitious . The time I allotted for writing exercises , and for reading , was at night , or be- fore work began in the morning , or on Sundays , when I contrived to be in the printing - house , avoiding ...
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Page 83 - I long to hear that you have declared an independency. And, by the way, in the new code of laws 1 Samuel Quincy. which I suppose it will be necessary for you to make, I desire you would remember the ladies and be more generous and favorable to them than your ancestors. Do not put such unlimited power into the hands of the husbands. Remember, all men would be tyrants if they could.
Page 11 - Of the lonely belfry and the dead; For suddenly all his thoughts are bent On a shadowy something far away, Where the river widens to meet the bay,— A line of black that bends and floats On the rising tide, like a bridge of boats. Meanwhile, impatient to mount and ride, Booted and spurred, with a heavy stride On the opposite shore walked Paul Revere.
Page 28 - I took a delight in it, practised it continually, and grew very artful and expert in drawing people, even of superior knowledge, into concessions, the consequences of which they did not foresee, entangling them in difficulties out of which they could not extricate themselves, and so obtaining victories that neither myself nor my cause always deserved.
Page 13 - So through the night rode Paul Revere ; And so through the night went his cry of alarm • To every Middlesex village and farm, — A cry of defiance and not of fear, A voice in the darkness, a knock at the door, And a word that shall echo for evermore!
Page 11 - He springs to the saddle, the bridle he turns, But lingers and gazes, till full on his sight A second lamp in the belfry burns.
Page 19 - The Angel smiled, and from his radiant face A holy light illumined all the place, And through the open window, loud and clear. They heard the monks chant in the chapel near, Above the stir and tumult of the street: " He has put down the mighty from their seat, And has exalted them of low degree...
Page 66 - Turn, gentle hermit of the dale, And guide my lonely way To where yon taper cheers the vale With hospitable ray. " For here forlorn and lost I tread, With fainting steps and slow ; Where wilds immeasurably spread, Seem lengthening as I go.'" " Forbear, my son," the hermit cries, " To tempt the dangerous gloom ; For yonder faithless phantom flies To lure thee to thy doom. " Here to the houseless child of want My door is open still ; And though my portion is but scant, I give it with good will.
Page 20 - The banners of the vanguard of the Spring, And rivulets, rejoicing, rush and leap, And wave their fluttering signals from the steep. The robin and the bluebird, piping loud, Filled all the blossoming orchards with their glee ; The sparrows chirped as if they still were proud Their race in Holy Writ should mentioned be ; And hungry crows, assembled in a crowd, Clamored their piteous prayer incessantly, Knowing who hears the ravens cry, and said : " Give us, O Lord, this day, our daily bread...
Page 51 - Through this day's life or death. This day be bread and peace my lot ; All else beneath the sun Thou know'st if best bestowed or not, And let thy will be done.