The Public-school Journal: Devoted to the Theory and Art of School Teaching and Close Supervision, Volumen17Public-School Publishing Company, 1898 |
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... look which Emily caught . " What made him die , then ? " she asked , quickly . " Why , he was killed , I suppose , so as to stop us , " said Mary Ellen , as if of a matter of course . " Bab , the patteroll could have stopped us . " The ...
... look which Emily caught . " What made him die , then ? " she asked , quickly . " Why , he was killed , I suppose , so as to stop us , " said Mary Ellen , as if of a matter of course . " Bab , the patteroll could have stopped us . " The ...
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... look of one who expects nothing pleasant from his fellow - creatures . He had long ago learned that the world does not think that it owes you a living , nor does it make any concessions to you in that line , even though you ache ever so ...
... look of one who expects nothing pleasant from his fellow - creatures . He had long ago learned that the world does not think that it owes you a living , nor does it make any concessions to you in that line , even though you ache ever so ...
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... look merely at the facts of the science . That there is great danger of becoming morbid concerning the mental effects of studies . That what we ought to do is to teach the facts of the science , and the best mental discipline inevitably ...
... look merely at the facts of the science . That there is great danger of becoming morbid concerning the mental effects of studies . That what we ought to do is to teach the facts of the science , and the best mental discipline inevitably ...
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... look in Waleta's face . " We will bring Ojeweena to you , ' they said . " She can tell you all . " Soon the old friend of Kabinos stood before the doorway of the wigwam . She was tired with much running . Her face looked worn and old ...
... look in Waleta's face . " We will bring Ojeweena to you , ' they said . " She can tell you all . " Soon the old friend of Kabinos stood before the doorway of the wigwam . She was tired with much running . Her face looked worn and old ...
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... look for the number on your wrap- per and act accordingly . Growth of Religious Tolerance . The following extract from an article by Dr. Lyman Abbott in The Forum for August , ought to be written upon the sky : " One other element in ...
... look for the number on your wrap- per and act accordingly . Growth of Religious Tolerance . The following extract from an article by Dr. Lyman Abbott in The Forum for August , ought to be written upon the sky : " One other element in ...
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Página 296 - Once to every man and nation comes the moment to decide, In the strife of truth with falsehood, for the good or evil side; Some great cause, God's New Messiah, offering each the bloom or blight, Parts the goats upon the left hand and the sheep upon the right; And the choice goes by forever 'twixt that darkness and that light.
Página 299 - Great captains, with their guns and drums, Disturb our judgment for the hour, But at last silence comes; These are all gone, and, standing like a tower, Our children shall behold his fame, The kindly-earnest, brave, foreseeing man, Sagacious, patient, dreading praise, not blame, New birth of our new soil, the first American.
Página 126 - Heaven is not reached at a single bound ; But we build the ladder by which we rise From the lowly earth to the vaulted skies, And we mount to its summit round by round.
Página 298 - Who loved his charge, but never loved to lead; One whose meek flock the people joyed to be, Not lured by any cheat of birth, But by his clear-grained human worth, And brave old wisdom of sincerity! They knew that outward grace is dust; They could not choose but trust In that sure-footed mind's unfaltering skill, And supple-tempered will That bent like perfect steel to spring again and thrust...
Página 297 - Is true Freedom but to break Fetters for our own dear sake, And, with leathern hearts, forget That we owe mankind a debt? No ! true freedom is to share All the chains our brothers wear, And, with heart and hand, to be Earnest to make others free.
Página 250 - Were a star quenched on high, For ages would its light, Still travelling downward from the sky, Shine on our mortal sight. So when a great man dies, For years beyond our ken The light he leaves behind him lies Upon the paths of men.
Página 294 - And what is so rare as a day in June? Then, if ever, come perfect days; Then Heaven tries earth if it be in tune, And over it softly her warm ear lays...
Página 255 - Come to me, O ye children ! And whisper in my ear What the birds and the winds are singing In your sunny atmosphere. For what are all our contrivings, And the wisdom of our books, When compared with your caresses, And the gladness of your looks ? Ye are better than all the ballads That ever were sung or said ; For ye are living poems, And all the rest are dead.
Página 297 - Life may be given in many ways, And loyalty to Truth be sealed As bravely in the closet as the field, So bountiful is Fate ; But then to stand beside her, When craven churls deride her, To front a lie in arms and not to yield, This shows, methinks, God's plan And measure of a stalwart man, Limbed like the old heroic breeds, Who...
Página 298 - Whom late the Nation he had led, With ashes on her head, Wept with the passion of an angry grief: Forgive me, if from present things I turn To speak what in my heart will beat and burn, And hang my wreath on his world-honored urn.