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ARITHMETIC arranged Assistant Author BEGINNERS BOOK breath Cambridge CHEMISTRY CHURCH CLASS-BOOK Classical clear cloth containing Continued COURSE Crown 8vo death decus doth earth ELEMENTARY TREATISE ELEMENTS ENGLISH Examination EXERCISES Extra fcap eyes fair fields flower FRANCIS fremens GEOMETRY German Globe GRAMMAR GREEK GREEN happy HISTORY hour Introduction ITALY JOHN John's College King's College LANGUAGE late Fellow LATIN leaves Lecturer LESSONS light LITERATURE LL.D London look Manchester MANUAL Maps Master Mathematical Merton College NATURE night Notes numerous Examples numerous Illustrations o'er Oxford Philosophy preparation PRIMER PROBLEMS Prof Professor quæ Questions revised and enlarged Royal School Science Scientific Second Edition Selected SERIES shine Short sound spring Standard stars Students Study sweet thee THEORY Third thou thoughts tibi Translated Trinity College Tutor University vices virtus wave wind
Seite 124 - Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north wind's breath. And stars to set — but all — Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O Death ! THE LOST PLEIAD.
Seite 14 - 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.
Seite 58 - Happy the man*, whose wish and care A few paternal acres bound, Content to breathe his native air In his own ground. Whose herds with milk, whose fields with bread, Whose flocks supply him with attire, Whose trees in summer yield him shade, In winter, fire.
Seite 86 - 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 ! Whose passions not his masters are; Whose soul is still prepared for death, Untied unto the world by care Of public fame or private breath; Who envies none that chance doth raise...
Seite 10 - Midst the chief relics of almighty Rome ; The trees which grew along the broken arches Waved dark in the blue midnight, and the stars Shone through the rents of ruin ; from afar The watchdog bay'd beyond the Tiber ; and More near from out the Caesars...
Seite 4 - In forest, brake or den, As beasts excel cold rocks and brambles rude ; Men who their duties know, But know their rights, and, knowing, dare maintain, Prevent the long-aimed blow, And crush the tyrant while they rend the chain ; These constitute a State; And sovereign law, that State's collected will, O'er thrones and globes elate Sits empress, crowning good, repressing ill.
Seite 6 - In behint yon auld fail dyke, I wot there lies a new slain knight; And naebody kens that he lies there, But his hawk, his hound, and lady fair. "His hound is to the hunting gane, His hawk to fetch the wild-fowl hame, His lady's ta'en another mate, So we may mak our dinner sweet.
Seite 45 - JOHNSON'S LIVES OF THE POETS. The Six Chief Lives (Milton, Dryden, Swift, A'ddison, Pope, Gray), with Macaulay's "Life of Johnson.
Seite 42 - A GENERAL SURVEY OF THE HISTORY OF THE CANON OF THE NEW TESTAMENT DURING THE fIRST FOUR CENTURIES. Fourth Edition. With Preface on "Supernatural Religion.