The English Reader: Or, Pieces in Prose and Poetry, Selected from the Best Writers: Designed to Assist Young Persons to Read with Propriety and Effect: to Improve Their Language and Sentiments: and to Inculcate Some of the Most Important Principles of Piety and Virtue. With a Few Preliminary Observations on the Principles of Good Reading |
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Page 181
... O'er hills , o'er dales , o'er crags , o'er rocks , they go . Motion slow and difficult . A needless Alexandrine ends the song , That , like a wounded snake , drags its slow length along . A rock torn from the brow of a Mountain . Still ...
... O'er hills , o'er dales , o'er crags , o'er rocks , they go . Motion slow and difficult . A needless Alexandrine ends the song , That , like a wounded snake , drags its slow length along . A rock torn from the brow of a Mountain . Still ...
Page 184
... O'er death's dark gulph , and all its horror hides ; Praise , the sweet exhalation of our joy , That joy exalts , and makes it sweeter still ; Pray'r ardent opens heaven , lets down a stream Of glory , on the consecrated hour Of man in ...
... O'er death's dark gulph , and all its horror hides ; Praise , the sweet exhalation of our joy , That joy exalts , and makes it sweeter still ; Pray'r ardent opens heaven , lets down a stream Of glory , on the consecrated hour Of man in ...
Page 186
... o'er my temples drew Oblivion's veil - the wat'ry deep , An object strange and new , Before me rose : on the wide shore Observant as I stood , The gathering storms around me roar , And heave the boiling flood . Near and more near the ...
... o'er my temples drew Oblivion's veil - the wat'ry deep , An object strange and new , Before me rose : on the wide shore Observant as I stood , The gathering storms around me roar , And heave the boiling flood . Near and more near the ...
Page 187
... O'er scenes of future ill ? Let faith suppress each rising fear , Each anxious doubt exclude ; Thy Maker's will has plac'd thee here , Á Maker wise and good ! He to thy ev'ry trial knows Its just restraint to give ; Attentive to behold ...
... O'er scenes of future ill ? Let faith suppress each rising fear , Each anxious doubt exclude ; Thy Maker's will has plac'd thee here , Á Maker wise and good ! He to thy ev'ry trial knows Its just restraint to give ; Attentive to behold ...
Page 189
... o'er the dark her silver mantle threw . When Adam thus to Eve : " Fair consort , th ' hour Of night , and all things now retired to rest , Mind us of like repose ; since God hath set Labour and rest , as day and night to men Successive ...
... o'er the dark her silver mantle threw . When Adam thus to Eve : " Fair consort , th ' hour Of night , and all things now retired to rest , Mind us of like repose ; since God hath set Labour and rest , as day and night to men Successive ...
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ADHERBAL ANTIPAROS appear Archbishop of Cambray attention beauty behold BLAIR blessing Caius Verres cendant character cheer comforts dark death Democritus Dioclesian distress divine dread earth enjoy enjoyment envy eternity ev'ry evil fall father feel folly fortune gentle give ground Haman happiness hast Hazael heart heaven Heraclitus honour hope human inflection innocence Jugurtha king labours LADY JANE GREY live look Lord mankind mercy Micipsa midst mind misery Mount Etna nature never noble Numidia o'er ourselves pain passions pause peace perfection person pleasure possession pow'r praise present pride prince proper Pythias reading reason religion render rest rich rise ROMAN SENATE scene SECTION sense sentence sentiments shade shining Sicily smile sorrow soul sound spirit spring stancy sweet tears temper tempest thee things thou thought tion truth vanity vice virtue virtuous voice wisdom wise words youth
Popular passages
Page 225 - THE Lord my pasture shall prepare, And feed me with a shepherd's care ; His presence shall my wants supply, And guard me with a watchful eye ; My noonday walks He shall attend, . And all my midnight hours defend.
Page 202 - I would not have a slave to till my ground, To carry me, to fan me while I sleep, And tremble when I wake, for all the wealth That sinews bought and sold have ever earn'd.
Page 178 - Live while you live, the Epicure would say, And seize the pleasures of the present day. Live while you live, the sacred Preacher cries, And give to God each moment as it flies.
Page 238 - What conscience dictates to be done, Or warns me not to do, This, teach me more than Hell to shun, That, more than Heaven pursue.
Page 219 - Ah! little think the gay licentious proud, "Whom pleasure, power, and affluence surround ; They who their thoughtless hours in giddy mirth And wanton, often cruel, riot waste ;— Ah ! little think they, while they dance along, How many feel, this very moment, death And all the sad variety of pain...
Page 189 - Had in her sober livery all things clad; Silence accompanied; for beast and bird, They to their grassy couch, these to their nests Were slunk, all but .the wakeful nightingale; She all night long her amorous descant sung; Silence was pleased: now...
Page 118 - I think myself happy, king Agrippa, because I shall answer for myself this day before thee, touching all the things whereof I am accused of the Jews. Especially, because I know thee to be expert in all customs and questions which are among the Jews; wherefore I beseech thee to hear me patiently.
Page 185 - He spied far off upon the ground, A something shining in the dark, And knew the glow-worm by his spark. So, stooping down from hawthorn top, He thought to put him in his crop. The worm, aware of his intent, Harangued him thus right eloquent :
Page 238 - Let not this weak unknowing hand Presume thy bolts to throw, And deal damnation round the land On each I judge thy foe. If I am right, thy grace impart, Still in the right to stay ; If I am wrong, O teach my heart To find that better way.
Page 248 - When even at last the solemn hour shall come, And wing my mystic flight to future worlds, I cheerful will obey; there, with new powers, Will rising wonders sing. I cannot go Where universal love not smiles around, Sustaining all yon orbs, and all their suns; From seeming evil still educing good, And better thence again, and better still, In infinite progression.