The Pioneer: Or, Leaves from an Editor's PortfolioJ. B. Tolman, 1846 - 208 páginas |
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... fire in Fall River . That beautiful town was nearly consumed to ashes . The rich were reduced to poverty , the poor to beggary . The news of the disaster went abroad upon the four winds , and reached every section of the country . The ...
... fire in Fall River . That beautiful town was nearly consumed to ashes . The rich were reduced to poverty , the poor to beggary . The news of the disaster went abroad upon the four winds , and reached every section of the country . The ...
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... fire in Fall River to which we have alluded , and which drew so largely upon the public sympathy ? —Why , it was but a spark , compared to the fire which is raging in every town in the country , at this very moment . Wherever there is ...
... fire in Fall River to which we have alluded , and which drew so largely upon the public sympathy ? —Why , it was but a spark , compared to the fire which is raging in every town in the country , at this very moment . Wherever there is ...
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... fires of the still will continue their ravages , and men will make it a regular business to set each other on fire ! And now what more need be said ? We have proved our cause to be the cause of humanity , and the cause of Christian ...
... fires of the still will continue their ravages , and men will make it a regular business to set each other on fire ! And now what more need be said ? We have proved our cause to be the cause of humanity , and the cause of Christian ...
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... fire among the decaying embers of his mind . The mark of esteem and reverence which you extend to the aged man on whose brow is written , in deep characters , the history of many sorrows , recals to his mind the faded hopes and joys of ...
... fire among the decaying embers of his mind . The mark of esteem and reverence which you extend to the aged man on whose brow is written , in deep characters , the history of many sorrows , recals to his mind the faded hopes and joys of ...
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... fire and feet that are cloven ; with horns growing from his head , and barbed arrows from his mouth ; with a long tail of many folds behind , and a long arm with many claws before ; in short , " a monster of such frightful mien , As to ...
... fire and feet that are cloven ; with horns growing from his head , and barbed arrows from his mouth ; with a long tail of many folds behind , and a long arm with many claws before ; in short , " a monster of such frightful mien , As to ...
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Página 165 - The eye — it cannot choose but see; We cannot bid the ear be still; Our bodies feel, where'er they be, Against or with our will. 'Nor less I deem that there are Powers Which of themselves our minds impress; That we can feed this mind of ours In a wise passiveness.
Página 80 - Old Kaspar took it from the boy Who stood expectant by: And then the old man shook his head, And with a natural sigh "'Tis some poor fellow's skull," said he, "Who fell in the great victory.
Página 135 - For us, the winds do blow, The earth doth rest, heaven move, and fountains flow; Nothing we see, but means our good. As our delight, or as our treasure; The whole is either our cupboard of food, Or cabinet of pleasure.
Página 43 - Tell me not, in mournful numbers, Life is but an empty dream! — For the soul is dead that slumbers, And things are not what they seem. Life is real! Life is earnest! And the grave is not its goal; Dust thou art, to dust returnest, Was not spoken of the soul.
Página 75 - I thought the sparrow's note from heaven, Singing at dawn on the alder bough; I brought him home, in his nest, at even; He sings the song, but it cheers not now, For I did not bring home the river and sky; He sang to my ear, they sang to my eye.
Página 14 - How dear to this heart are the scenes of my childhood, When fond recollection presents them to view...
Página 75 - The ground-pine curled its pretty wreath, Running over the club-moss burrs; I inhaled the violet's breath; Around me stood the oaks and firs; Pine-cones and acorns lay on the ground; Over me soared the eternal sky. Full of light and of deity; Again I saw, again I heard, The rolling river, the morning bird; Beauty through my senses stole; I yielded myself to the perfect whole.
Página 166 - tis a dull and endless strife : Come, hear the woodland linnet, How sweet his music ! on my life, There's more of wisdom in it.
Página 158 - With fingers weary and worn, With eyelids heavy and red, A woman sat, in unwomanly rags, Plying her needle and thread — Stitch — stitch — stitch ! In poverty, hunger, and dirt, And still with a voice of dolorous pitch, — Would that its tone could reach the Rich ! She sang this " Song of the Shirt !
Página 80 - twas all about,' Young Peterkin, he cries; And little Wilhelmine looks up With wonder-waiting eyes; 'Now tell us all about the war, And what they fought each other for.