The English Leaflet, Volumi 14-18

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New England Association of Teachers of English, 1914
 

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Pagina 2 - By this still hearth, among these barren crags, Unequal laws unto a savage race, That hoard and sleep, and feed, and know not me. I cannot rest from travel: I will drink Life to the lees. All times I have enjoyed That loved me, and alone; on shore, and when
Pagina 7 - Week in, week out, from morn till night, You can hear his bellows blow, You can hear him swing his heavy sledge, With measured beat and slow, Like the sexton ringing the village bell, When the evening sun is low.
Pagina 8 - school, only adding that many a girl has learned through its use to echo Wordsworth's words: And books we know Are a substantial world, both pure and good; Round these, with tendrils strong as flesh and blood, Our pastimes and our happiness will grow.
Pagina 13 - L'Envoi." And only the Master shall praise us, and only the Master shall blame; And no one shall work for money, and no one shall work for fame, But each for the joy of the working, and each in
Pagina 11 - Trust thyself: every heart vibrates to that iron string. Accept the place the Divine Providence has found for you, the society of your contemporaries, the connection of events. Great men have always done so, and confided themselves childlike to the genius of their age, betraying their
Pagina 9 - characters march off the stage. This dance and march may be made elaborate or simple, as desired. During the march, the following is read or sung. Song The year's at the spring And day's at the morn; Morning's at seven; The hill-side's dew-pearled; The lark's on the wing; The snail's on the thorn: God's in his heaven— All's right with the world! *( Browning's Song from Pippa Passes)
Pagina 10 - Toiling, rejoicing, sorrowing, Onward through life he goes; Each morning sees some task begin, Each evening sees it close; Something attempted, something done Has earned a night's repose.
Pagina 6 - His brow is wet with honest sweat,— He earns whate'er he can; And he looks the whole world in the face, For he owes not any man.
Pagina 4 - For while the tired waves, vainly breaking, Seem here no painful inch to gain, Far back, through creeks and inlets making, Comes silent, flooding in, the main.
Pagina 9 - And sits among his boys; He hears the parson pray and preach, He hears his daughter's voice, Singing in the village choir, And it makes his heart rejoice.

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