The Boy's Friend: Or The Maxims of the Cheerful Old ManJohn Harris, 1837 - 272 σελίδες |
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Σελίδα 8
... opinion about riches , wisdom , and happiness ? for , perhaps , you have fallen into the common mistake that money is riches , that knowing a great deal is wisdom , and that happiness consists in large possessions and reputation . If ...
... opinion about riches , wisdom , and happiness ? for , perhaps , you have fallen into the common mistake that money is riches , that knowing a great deal is wisdom , and that happiness consists in large possessions and reputation . If ...
Σελίδα 23
... solitary bud that the broker sticks in his button - hole when he goes on change , are all eloquent advocates in support of my opinion ; they all tell me that the country is loved by the inhabitants of town and city THE COUNTRY . 23.
... solitary bud that the broker sticks in his button - hole when he goes on change , are all eloquent advocates in support of my opinion ; they all tell me that the country is loved by the inhabitants of town and city THE COUNTRY . 23.
Σελίδα 39
... opinion for that of others makes a miserable bargain . Thorn not thy finger with the thistles of controversy . Visit the abodes of the poor , and the avenues of thy own heart . It is better to walk with thine own feet than to ride in an ...
... opinion for that of others makes a miserable bargain . Thorn not thy finger with the thistles of controversy . Visit the abodes of the poor , and the avenues of thy own heart . It is better to walk with thine own feet than to ride in an ...
Σελίδα 52
... opinion of persons and things by the names they bear , we shall often be most lamentably disappointed . I had an uncle named Hardy , who could not bear the wind to blow upon him ; and a cousin , Crouch , who was as unbending , as proud ...
... opinion of persons and things by the names they bear , we shall often be most lamentably disappointed . I had an uncle named Hardy , who could not bear the wind to blow upon him ; and a cousin , Crouch , who was as unbending , as proud ...
Σελίδα 55
... opinion which I had formed was all a bag full of moonshine , and that I was a simpleton for my pains . Friend- ship is a bubble that sails along bravely , glit- tering with all the colours of the rainbow , so 55 Friendship ·
... opinion which I had formed was all a bag full of moonshine , and that I was a simpleton for my pains . Friend- ship is a bubble that sails along bravely , glit- tering with all the colours of the rainbow , so 55 Friendship ·
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Africa Antiparos arms ash-tree attain beautiful Bedouins better bosom brow camels castle climb clouds companions danger death deeds delightful desert disappointment Dorset Street earth England excellent eyes fancy fellow friendship gaze give gold half hand happy head heart heaven hope horse hour hundred Iceland inhabitants Italy Jack Jones jaguar Kenilworth KENILWORTH CASTLE Kirman land Lapland laudanum laugh London look Magellan mankind ments mind Moluccas Mont Blanc Mount Hecla mountains never object Old England palace Patagonians peace pleasure poor Portugal possessions reindeer rich round the world ruin sailed scenes schoolfellows seen ship slander snow South America Spain spirit Spitzbergen spot talk fast talker tell thee things thirst thou thousand tion traveller tree virtue voyage walk WALTER SCOTT Warwick Castle wide world wild wisdom wise wonder worth young youth
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Σελίδα 186 - And I have loved thee, Ocean ! and my joy Of youthful sports was on thy breast to be Borne, like thy bubbles, onward : from a boy I wantoned with thy breakers — they to me Were a delight : and if the freshening sea Made them a terror — 'twas a pleasing fear, For I was as it were a child of thee, And trusted to thy billows far and near, And laid my hand upon thy mane — as I do here.
Σελίδα 7 - HAPPINESS ! our being's end and aim ! Good, Pleasure, Ease, Content ! whate'er thy name: That something still which prompts th' eternal sigh, For which we bear to live, or dare to die...
Σελίδα 166 - And through his airy hall the loud misrule Of driving tempest is for ever heard : Here the grim tyrant meditates his wrath ; Here arms his winds with all-subduing frost ; Moulds his fierce hail, and treasures up his snows, With which he now oppresses half the globe.
Σελίδα 29 - The poor inhabitant below Was quick to learn and wise to know, And keenly felt the friendly glow, And softer flame ; But thoughtless follies laid him low, And stain'd his name ! Reader, attend ! whether thy soul Soars fancy's flights beyond the pole, Or darkling grubs this earthly hole, In low pursuit ; Know, prudent, cautious, self-control Is wisdom's root.
Σελίδα 29 - O Caledonia! stern and wild, Meet nurse for a poetic child! Land of brown heath and shaggy wood, Land of the mountain and the flood, Land of my sires!
Σελίδα 55 - And what is friendship but a name, A charm that lulls to sleep ; A shade that follows wealth or fame, But leaves the wretch to weep...
Σελίδα 93 - Were I so tall to reach the pole, Or grasp the ocean with my span, I must be measured by my soul : The mind's the standard of the man.
Σελίδα 109 - William, the young man cried, And pleasures with youth pass away; And yet you lament not the days that are gone, Now tell me the reason, I pray.
Σελίδα 30 - A THOUSAND miles from land are we, Tossing about on the roaring sea ; From billow to bounding billow cast, Like fleecy snow on the stormy blast : The sails are scattered abroad, like weeds, The strong masts shake, like quivering reeds, The mighty cables, and iron chains, The hull, which all earthly strength disdains, They strain and they crack, and hearts like stone Their natural hard, proud strength disown. Up and down ! Up and down ! From...
Σελίδα 100 - The cloud-capt towers, the gorgeous palaces, The solemn temples, the great globe itself; * Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve, And, like the baseless fabric of a vision, Leave not a wreck behind.