De La Salle Fifth Reader
mates scrub
en ran int
e is such a rare plant gro
window was so thick with dust that she co
dirty the window looked beside the clea
, looking at it. "But how dreadf
in the cottage. The mother looked at the ragged children and at
murmured. "I have never notic
washed the dirty floor. She scrubbed it so hard that her hands smarted as if
l's ragged dress. The man stopped in the door. It looked so strange to him wi
It was a long time since such a
"wel-welcome home!" She had
o children lay sleeping. He looked at them, then he looked out on th
had hoped that he would stay home that eveni
ndow to see what it could be. Her husband had not gone away! H
ime. He glanced in through the window and saw her. T
all, of the littl
vely round the little cottage, and outside the window there was a whole flower-bed, with
around the flower-bed, an
and I found is the most beau
it is," sai
his hand, but very carefully, because he was afrai
ng so peacefully in the eventide, just as the sun sank behind the tree-tops in the forest. And e
red, more tired, perhaps, than before, after the week's toils, but
but a single one. When the cottage folks passed the little flower-g
ff the flower. The wife looked at the husband, and he looked at her, and then their eyes rested on both children;
petals, for it had fulfilled its mission; but on the waves of song its perfume floated
translated from the Swe
ssion of the publishers,
ory
t that I have always plucked a thistle and planted
am Li
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E OF F
e bade the ea
r great a
e, and the
a flower
ve made eno
ry want
, medicine
ave made
thin the m
th none
need the l
the ri
ight give ab
ly dews m
that keepet
have drunk
e, wherefore
with rain
ed with sup
ing day
n valleys g
he mount
e silent
man pas
life requi
fore had t
er deligh
tify th
hope-to c
his fai
careth for
much mor
How
name-words: tree, leaf, copy, foot, s
nctuation marks in t
untry on
far an
opard's t
hes th
grass and
ome is t
ory
gem of pures
thom'd caves
ower is born t
sweetness on t
om Gray's
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' et ed soul
S LITTL
French boy, sat humming by the bedside of his sick mother. There was no bread in the
ep the tears from his eyes; for he knew that nothing would be so welcome to his po
e child was a genius. He went to the window, and, looking out, saw a man putting up a great
arkled with a new hope. Running to the looking-glass, he smoothed his yellow curls, and, taking from a little
?" said the lady to her servant. "I
ho says that if he can just see you, he is sure you
he beautiful singer, with a smil
and, bowing, said: "I have come to see you, because my mother is very sick, and we are too poor to get food and medicine. I thought that, perhaps, if you wo
all and stately she was;-she took the little r
And the words?-Would you like to come to my conc
grew bright with happiness; "b
is a crown, with which you may go and get food and medicine. Here is also
many a little luxury besides, and carried them home to the poo
f lights, the beauty, the flashing of diamonds and the rustling of silks, completely bewildered him. At last she came; and the child sat with his eyes
apped his hands for joy! And oh, how she sang it! It was so simple, so mournful, so soul-subduing. Many
cared he for money now? The greatest singer in Europe had
g to the sick woman, said: "Your little boy, madam, has brought you a fortune. I was offered, this morning, by the
who watches over the tried and the tempted, he knelt down by his mother's bedside and uttered a
r early death, he who stood by her bed, and smoothed her pillow, and lightened her last moments by his affection
from their high stations, send down b
pe [^a]r
and actress. She died in 1
alked as if mov
reath, out of breath; holding the b
ner. Use breath, breathless, brea
r consonant sounds coming together
it; send down; this shows; eyes spar
ry G
s enough to drive
ncis of
be, it se
noble to
are more t
faith than
nys
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TEM
en-rod i
is turn
in apple
t are ben
an's blue
ling in
pods th
en silk
flaunt th
y meado
s by the
ers in t
y lanes
s' sweet
he roads
low butt
hese lov
r days a
r's best o
n's best
Hunt J
ht, Little, Brown
asses which grow
ons mean: dewy lanes; best of ch
he brookside make a
ns of September mentioned in th
m. What do you k
1
reathed K
d re cess'
red Penn s
KENTUC
hort distance east of Bardstown, Ky. One beautiful morning while the slaves were at work in the cornfield and the sun was shining with a mighty splendor on the waving gra
sh, the thrush's mellow song could be heard. A number of small negro children were playing not far away. When Fo
bright on the o
, the darki
ipe and the mead
ds make music
roll on the li
all happy,
es comes a-knock
Kentucky home
er drew his head to one side and appeared to be completely enraptured at the wonderful voice of th
y lady; oh, wee
ong for the old
Kentucky h
s for to tote
'twill neve
s till we tott
Kentucky home
s, while the old black women were peeping around the corner of the house. The faithful old house dog never took his eye
took hold of the remaining no
re for the 'pos
w, the hill
re by the glimm
h by the ol
like a shadow
where all
e when the darki
Kentucky home
w and the back w
the darki
s and the trou
where the su
, my lady; oh, we
song for the ol
Kentucky h
heir hiding place behind the trees, their faces wreathed in smiles. The mocking bird and the
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e Courier
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se'quel
ons in te
MIRACLE
her of Jesus was there. And Jesus also was invited to the marriage." Mary was invited to be one of the honored guests because she was,
so many houses of mourning. Though worn and weary with his long fast and struggle in the desert, He was pleased to attend this merry weddin
atly disturbed the host. The wine failed. The host had not calc
ve no wine." "My hour is not yet come," He answered her, meaning that His time for working miracles had not yet arrived. He knew on the instant what the gentle heart of His Mother desired. His w
the East, in order to keep the water cool and fresh. These vessels "containing two or three measures apiece," were kept in readiness for the guests, who were required not only to wash their feet before
with water," said Je
p to the brim with
arry to the chief st
ey car
led the bridegroom and said to him: "Every man at first setteth forth good wine, and when
to the company assembled at his table; but the latter, to his amazement, was at once ma
rformed His
is God, and that Mary, the Mother of God, whose intercession is all-powerful with he
AST Ve
ime. The prefix pre- means before.
, prescribe, predestine, precautio
of the Lesson tha
ry G
water saw its
rd Cr
hat Jesus is the Christ, the Son of God; and
of St
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at soul
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e an old woman, slowly and timidly picking her way. She was one of the poor but respect
ng touching in the faded suits, the withered faces, and the knowledge that these lonely old ladies have lost youth, friends,
le black bonnet in front, expecting every minute to see i
ard one say to another, "O, I wouldn't; she will do well
feel so bad," returned the second, a pleasant-faced child, whose
seen walking with her," said the third, as if she though
ied the pleasant-faced girl; and, running by me, I saw her overtake the old lady, w
re?" said the kind little voice, as the hands
I must get home." And the old face lighted up with a grateful
the street, for I'm afraid you might f
fully. I've been having a dreadful time, for my o
't fall. I have rubber b
ther girls to look after them and wish that we had done the l
ood girl, don't you?" sai
f we do lose some coasts," answered the child who had t
little Katy dutifully supporting the old lady, undaunted by the rusty dress, the big bag, the old sock
a M.
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inst; to turn from a pu
grown old; o
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he glow of
e wealth and
to me ma
ike the pe
e gold that g
o hard or hau
're told, t
heart and ma
of may giv
lowers are o
ose bark is
fruit and blo
as sure 'neath
rned a loft
just as tho
s but of weal
seek, whose
s smile, and
to me ma
ike the pe
n
nt by "haug
uthor say "the
d stanza an action-wor
ords the thought o
operly before each o
eople, minds
does the po
lowers are of
e does the followi
t sings on h
e ground her
doth most s
shade when al
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at our nei
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aps our nei
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raitened ha
se the bin
s the Lor
orld a lit
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nd with clou
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n-illumin
hould our l
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you promised to tell Maggie all about the C
tly James, "anything at all to make
hen the angels were created. Neither could our teacher tell me. And I
the light from the darkness. But that's no matter, anyh
te certain?"
he street I would know he must have a father and a
chimed in the
ave been created some time. Let me tell you some of the places where it i
ggie see if she can find out some of t
history of Adam and Eve, where it is recorded that an ang
said Maggie, "they mu
ng theologians with the holy Book before them. "They felt very sorry, indeed
es. "Then you spoke about the angels at Bet
e desert when our Lord was te
say the devil was an
said Maggie, glad to trip up her
els with our Lord after His fo
le only one bad angel tempted our Lord, ma
over some other points about the angels. Your turn; Maste
to Sodom, and the angels who beat the man that wanted to steal mon
an Archangel?" inquired Maggie, sti
priest. "Go on, James; 'tw
f Olives, and angels at the Resurrection
edy, may I have till next Sunday to search
lergyman, "your angel is always w
church," said the servant from the half-open parlor door. "Ex
ed priest, "till next Sunday. May your
k [=a]n' j[)e]l)
rch bish' [)u]p)
case the ch is soft, as in archbishop. In archangel,
:a]rk, and means ruler; as monarch
esson that are contractions. Write af
rse, direction to, motion towards. Add this suffix to the end of each
down, east, wes
site in meaning of ea
ory
nerous
leasure which gi
nys
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ents tu
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iend, mine f
t I drew
riend, that s
g, till
been ever
r to th
soul, what
nt child
heart in
, inform
o Joseph'
's conquer
saint, nor
est and
being as th
as thou
y sponsor a
each bud
per elemen
childi
re boyhood
l spiri
st see, and
each deed
turn, when j
ed me ba
t breath was
low eve
all thy toi
the tale
e under Ma
er's ro
ilt hang a
e is ebb
mpatience,
us, sleep
I stand bef
if spare
golden fu
is burn
O Brother
elease sh
arms shall
shall wa
nal N
ARDIAN
following
ponsor at the font; each budding year; my rebel spi
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rooned
ood twai
ked wan
LE B
kbird on the b
, slow wande
ur name?"
e? Oh, stop, and
with showery
Bell," s
at down benea
her gleaming,
ird," qu
r best song
very finest
Bell,"
bird piped: y
a song fro
quips an
and rich, now
of that swe
o'er wit
e the bonny
t out freely,
he morni
le childish
ess seemed to
orth in hap
blue, bri
e tripped; and t
uirrel from t
m out t
ed, and frolick
bird piped, that
Bell!" p
sat down a
uirrel, to yo
nuts,"
e frisky squ
ghts glancing
own th
s, kissed brow
e lap droppe
ckbird pipes
Bell!"
ooked up and
irrel, if you'
share w
irrel, eager
nny blackbir
ave each his
e merr
these woodland
ked from bough
he morni
le childish
ess seemed to
out in hap
blue, bri
white cot at
l, with folded
alm an
ing voice to
en, an angel
awhile
ld is this," t
appy heart, b
so lov
, oh! very l
ackbird in the
r Bell!" c
eatures love,"
doth bless wit
thy bed
om harm. Love,
nd, and leave go
Bell, f
s Wes
OF LIT
inclosed fiel
sing in
uick, sm
rill sound like tha
arks called that enclose Little Be
hich the apostrophe is used. Te
m first take us? W
address the "pretty maid, slowl
, what does Little Bell
hy did the bird sing so sweetly? What were the effec
el to do? Read the lines that tell what the squirrel did.
us "at the close of day?
that tell what
first two lines of the last
e to this good child? Why did h
of gold; bonny bird; hazel shade; void of fear; golden woodlights; adown the tree; playmates twain; with folded palms; an
, and express in your own w
he pictures the po
he poet wishes us to
nglish poet, Coleridge,- "He
small,"- is illustrated in
hat season of the year? At what time of day? How old was she? How did she look? What comp
as many words and phras
ori
the dew
rop, nigh
its vital po
ished hop
mid this ch
perennial
, of faith
ipen yea
nd soundnes
dence s
grant thy b
r faith no
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plaud'ed u
f' fi dence
e' li hood su
DEST
ecita
ous nabob o
great-purse-pro
or general,
orgotten
family a hu
England in his
ming boy,
nt parts, and
had sense
ith all h
ive di
ed his
le, flushed wit
oudly free, s
t would be
joke upon h
he, "by what art
father gain
dler, sir," M
line was rec
eh? and taug
teaching
id not your
r, sir,
r, then, as i
ded, and the la
Modestus,
pardon, if too
r leave, I f
ther's
rade? Heavens!
de! Why, blockh
r, did never
leman, I'd ha
he libert
, with archne
did not you
leman
ck Os
, gl
y humor free
tend upon a person of distinctio
of boy, man, duty, yo
using other words inst
s and good repute. His diffidence obscur
ry G
but the guin
the gold f
rn
e a hero, but one c
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PARE THAT
ecita
spare t
t a sing
it shel
protect
forefat
ed it nea
odman, le
hall har
d famil
lory an
o'er land
st thou h
forbear t
ts earth-
e that a
ring to
t an id
its grate
heir gus
, my sist
r kissed
pressed
this foo
hat old o
ings round
hy bark, o
the wild
thy bran
the storm
man, leav
ve a han
hall har
e P.
d to plant trees and dedicate them to liberty. One of these was planted at Cambridge, Mass., and it was under
families of children passed much of their childhood. When one of thes
culture, regarded "Woodman, Spare that Tree" as one of the truest lyrics
3
bar' go im
l' o nists rep
' tri ot ism P
TON TEA
gland, claimed the right to tax the people of this country, though he did
t the colonists were fighting for a principle,-that of no taxation without representation, and would not
ld drink no tea until the hated tax was removed. The ladies had a hard
he three vessels lying in the harbor, opened the chests, and emptied all the tea into the water. They then slipped away to their homes, and were never
as aroused, and he sent a strong force of soldiers to Boston to bring the rebels to terms.
igin of the tune "Yankee Doodle," in the following verses, which
d Johnny Bull fle
han should have no t
hould be held, acro
ll tax the tea of all h
burly state, and blus
e a tune called "Ya
ese are facts-"Yan
tea I'll tax; you
om o'er the sea, wit
or bohea, I neve
pout began-he lai
by Jove!" so he thre
regiment, big words
n near the land, played
keep it up-Yank
tax your cup, you Y
had, in which John
as the march to which
them fly, could not
, "suits to a T-I'll
is disgrace, was flushe
to sing no more this
-ho-ha-he-Yank
but not the tea-Ya
the origin of this
slikes as "dull and
" it is sung, in ch
eathe the strain John
me the words, the mu
can't sing the air of
irm and true-Yan
doodle do, Yank
principle, "No taxation without representation." What di
ciple and principalpronounced alike? Use
th heavy duti
s in the words colonists, insects, frien
owing words: solo, echo, negro, ca
is not room for all of it at the end of a line? Il
3
sourc
' poised
Ju' pi ter
ite in tr
OAKEN
art are the scene
lection present
meadow, the deep-
d spot that my
pond,and the mill
the rock where t
ather, the dair
e bucket which h
bucket, the ir
bucket, which h
d vessel I haile
on, when returne
source of an ex
sweetest that n
ed it with hands
e white-pebbled
the emblem of tr
h coolness, it r
bucket, the ir
ed bucket aros
he green mossy b
he curb, it inc
g goblet could tem
th the nectar th
oved from that l
gret will intr
ts to my fathe
e bucket which h
bucket, the ir
bucket, which h
l Woo
the poem, and tell what each describe
at word you would have used in the place of each had you tried to ex
3
eipt'ed co
n trast' ed f
ock'-still go
AND THE
that such a pretty loaf might tempt even the sick. While he waited for his change, a little boy six or eight years old, in poor but perfectly clean clothes, entered the baker's shop. "Ma'am," said he to the baker's wife,
f the little fellow. It contrasted strongly with the round, open cou
money?" said t
boy's eye
is thin blouse; "but mother told me to say that sh
good woman; "carry y
m," said the poo
his pocket, and was about to go, when he found the child with the big loa
wife to the child, whom she also had thought
a'am!" sai
iend. If you wait any longer, she will think you a
to hear. Something else
ve him a friendly tap on the shoulder,
little boy, "what
no singing
fellow. "Hear it! Quee
could hear nothing, unless it was the song of
little fellow; "or perhaps the brea
ose are crickets. They sing in the bakehouse because we
he child; "are the
she good-humoredly. The
ess of his request, "I would like it ve
ld you do with a cricket, my little friend? I would gladly give you
hin hands under the big loaf. "They say that crickets bring good luck into houses; and
aid my friend, who could no longe
ttle fellow. "Father is dead, and mother wo
ker's wife, who did not dare to touch a cricket herself, had gone into the bakehouse. She made her husband catch four, and put t
e fellow!" said they both together. Then she took down her account book, and, finding the page where the
d quite a sum that day, and had begged the good wife to send it at once to the mother of the little cricket-boy
ickets, and his little short legs, could not run very fast, so that, when he reached home, he found his mother, for
rked this miracle, and I do not think he was mistaken. Without the crickets, and his
nch of Pierr
(zh[:a]k
ces that ask questions, and five
on always follows the
ori
I sit near my p
in the firel
I quaver forgo
stened to
e cinders ther
hoing, ans
re for the o
the cric
as learnt, I am
h is a silly,
been beaten and h
e's been pass
as found it far
of ill luck
re for the o
the cric
3
ecita
HE
to the boy w
he knows
s in the way
ard battle
gainst self a
a most pow
to him if
the boy wh
y a battle
knows noth
y a brave l
th puts a le
fights sin
of a her
leads soldie
s by arms i
my boy, when y
you know t
y the colors
l o'ercome
be your bat
the warfar
knows who a
the strength f
be C
of Language." Houghton,
h containing one of
im; she, her
ry G
g back vanished smiles, for making one brave and courageous, l
Bearn
be more th
on a wave
right, sinc
the day
would be
er woul
er F
t, I have finished my cou
Pa
3
' er y ne
' ing as par
uce' pan de
t' terns ag'
S WITH SIL
it struck one, Tom's wife laid the baby in the cradle, and to
" she observed, "the apple du
ound by the wood; and now he's going over the bridge.
e, as he came near,
he threw himself on the bench
ong?" asked his wife;
at I'm a miserable, hard-worked slave;" and he clapped his hands upon his knees
wife, but could not m
slave," continued Tom,
her, I thought thou used to say, at the elec
or the smell of the dinner, that made him do it, has not been ascertained; but it is certain that he walked in
play, Tom's wife said to him, "I hope thou
nothing but work, work, work, from Monday morning till Saturday night. I was thinking as I walked over to Squire Morton's to ask for the turnip
to his work as usual; but she was mistaken. He walked to the wood, and there, when he came
ver celery trenches, and thinning wall fruit, with a baking sun at one's back, and a hot wall before one's eyes.
ze of his own baby, sitting composedly at his elbow. He was dressed in green,-green hat, green coat, and
Tom, edging himself
ar lost to the noble sense of freedom that thy very s
Tom, "and how dare y
"don't speak roughly. Keep your rough words fo
my affairs alone," in
of your difficulty. Every minnow in this stream-
fishing for minnows and being one's own master would be much ple
said the man in green. "Farewell; I wish you joy in your freedom." So saying,
e had an opportunity for bettering himsel
minnows in the world, never were any so nimble as those with silver tails. They were
d leap quite out of the water, and dart down the stream again like little silver arrows. Miles and miles he went, tired, wet, an
, "though they lead me a pretty life, and I have to work harder t
d very hard; but, up to Saturday aftern
set them out in all lights, praised their perfections, and taken immense pains to conceal his impatience and i
our knowing it,-that every one of those customers of yours was your master. Why! you were at the beck of ever
ou, you are all workingmen; and you must all please your customers. Your master was your customer; w
inking the fourteen shillings in his hand. "Is my master
his books, and manages his great mills. He has many
Tom. "Well, in a way of speaking, then, he works to please his masters, poor fellow! He is, as one may say, a fellow-serv
ou have not been able to better yourself, and you
ad earned, got his old master to take him back, and kept
Ing
esis. Now read the whole sentence, keeping in mind the fact that the words in parenthesis are not at all important,-that they are merely thrown in by way of explanation. You notice that you have
Martyr's Boy," page 243. Practice on them t
id (I hope it is not wrong to say so) as
he seems ever to hav
r made me so-to seize my unjust assailant by t
ori
e clouds of c
t will p
the lepros
ants mu
ead ages in
ent time
bravely w
ur path wit
3
BR
haunts of co
a sudde
e out amon
r down a
hills I
etween th
thorps, a
a hundred
y Philip's
he brimmi
come, and
go on
r over s
sharps a
into eddy
on the
curve my b
field an
a fairy f
ow-weed a
, chatter
he brimmi
come, and
go on
lawns and g
by hazel
sweet for
for happ
lide, I glo
skimming
netted su
my sandy
under moo
ly wilde
by my shi
round m
ain I curv
he brimmi
come, and
go on
nys
ces of freq
wls that frequent lakes
kly and unsteadily,
ster of hous
usic. They are here used to de
s. Why are "eddying bays"
s worn away by the
nd, a point of land running
a kind o
o shine
ng with shingle
avel or rock forming a sh
h grow near the water. They
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hale
op' er ly s
NG TO
men I know; and although his step is somewhat feeble, and the few locks that a
ond of children, whom he likes to amuse and instruct by his plea
, not only to find out what they know, but als
sat together, "if I have a cake to divide
rts, and give one to each,
e divided among you, Arthur and Winnie. If I cut off a very thin slice for yo
not be at all
ake according to your advice? Di
other, and they ought to have
ided the cake into three equal par
e so, I should have
skets to send to a distance by three persons; sha
No, it might not be fair, for one of the baske
eginning to think. But we will take care t
ite fair for each on
lead, and the other two
. Let the baskets be of the same
the three persons is a strong man, another
altogether wrong. How many th
have to be equally borne, they must be suited
more question to me, Grandpa, and I wi
hree persons apply for the situation, will it not be fair if I set them to
begin their work
, Norman: yes, they sha
much ground to
ly the
ch man have
ades shall be
d may be soft earth, and
hall be fairly dealt with. The g
his work first, if done as well as that of
greatly to your advantage. Only form the habit of being thoughtful in
nd soon (s[=oo]n), have the
two sta
o you becau
ings its
phe in the first "it's,
nds be hone
cience be hon
y the word and; rewrite them,
aving the action-word learne
lank spaces with the correct
is cross, so
ust be -. "
ent forth t
3
d' lu' mi nou
BY
the sands a
e the mom
oming, som
ive to gra
thy dutie
le strength
ure dreams
irst what th
bright gifts
ent thee h
readily
o, to let
hy griefs sh
ear an a
de as other
sing throug
at life's
ll each mom
lp thee for
day begi
that flee
ask to do
the crown
gem is set
ger with r
ssing hou
aily toil
eagerly
lden links,
eaven; but
lest the ch
ilgrimage
de A.
the poem, and tell what
rks that were done
was not built
t despiseth small faults shal
or literal meanin
poem, and tell what
in th
ure dreams
y "building cas
what each line means. Nearly every single line of it teach
ou know of
3
sup' ple
in' ews t
al' sam so
is' sure r
ev' ice re
IRCH
your bark, O
low bark, O
y the rus
tately in
canoe will
float upo
llow leaf
ellow wa
our cloak,
our white-s
mmer time
n is warm
no white-sk
ud cried
solitar
rds were si
of Leaves
e with all
the breeze
th a sigh
cloak, O
ife the tre
h its lowes
the roots
p came oozi
unk, from t
left the b
en wedge he
from the tru
your bough
ong and pli
to make m
rong and fir
e summit o
nd, a cry
rmur of r
pered, bend
boughs, O
ed the boug
traightway to
he formed an
ended bows
your roots
ous roots, O
to bind
d the end
water may
iver may n
ch with all
n the air
forehead wit
one long si
m all, O
rth he tore
h roots of th
wed the ba
osely to th
your balm,
lsam and y
e the seam
water may
iver may n
Tree, tall
h all its rob
e a shore w
iling, answ
balm, O H
k the tear
esin of th
with each sea
revice safe
your quills,
e a neckla
rdle for
rs to deck
low tree t
eepy eyes l
ning quills,
ith a dro
tangle of
quills, O
nd the quills
ttle shini
red and blu
ce of roots
anoe he wr
aist a shin
ows a gleam
t two stars
irch Canoe
lley, by
som of th
rest's lif
stery and
tness of the
ughness of
rch's supp
oated on
llow leaf
ellow wa
gfe
ha." Houghton, Miffl
eaves, mo
raight up
he American
narrow open
a call the bark o
alsam and resin? What
drops of bals
ever invented. It is generally made complete with the bark of one birch tree, and so skillfully shaped and sewe
4
pal' ace
y scul' li
en chant'
and' scapes
OF C
gone to Florence to be scullion in the house of Cardinal Sachetti. It was for a good motive that little Peter desired to come to Florence: he wanted to be an artist, and he knew there was a school for artists there. When he had seen the town well
What have you come
to learn
hen work to begin with; one is
eat as you want here,
might eat till I made myself il
ave too much and I not enough, I will bring my appetite, a
ll," sai
r; "for as I have eaten nothing to-day,
till he brought him some fragments that he was freely permitted to take. The repast wa
fed and lodged. Now the question
e all artists-with
e you money to buy th
is scullion at his lordship's, must have plenty of mon
ait three years before he should receive wages. Peter did not mind. The garret walls were white. Thomas could give hi
andscapes in the neighborhood; and in the evening, tired and hungry, but enchanted with what he had seen, he crept back into the garret, where he was always sure to find his dinn
t. The room was empty; but both Cardinal and architect were struck with the genius of the drawings. They thought they were executed by Thomas, and his Em
Thomas, thinking this meant banishment and disgrace, fell on his
made him te
n he comes in to-nig
at the monks of a distant convent had received and kept with them a boy of fourteen, who had come to ask permission to copy a painting o
beautiful houses in Florence. One said of the other, "He is the greatest painter of o
and architect. He was born in Cortona in
e of honor, appl
uildings where works
'lz), cooked foo
r n[)i]t): This word is cont
ties of Rome
ean the opposite
merry, bought, friend, inhale, patient, palace, distant,
as uttered them. Remember he was beseeching a great cardinal in favor o
es in the selection? Read them,
ry G
asketh, there
sh Pr
es difficulties;
Richard's
ed, though s
earth and ri
tti
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oy' al ly
n' ti nel d
OG BLAN
b friend, lo
vassal a
r of my hom
w in the
your great
and loyal h
here the dif
our soul
good that
self or h
y informed
le heart
whole broad
heart which,
ship without
the pri
as I trust
oss, nor sc
y, nor dun
you fro
ent und
istian sai
as a lam
your brot
ul than a
ful than a
night your
and pleas
r head upon
u whine and
friendship
s we un
o! did I
as you wo
where my M
our hu
fondly a
r Blanco, s
im with a l
would gr
Hol
Poetical Writings
879, 1881, by Char
]l), loyal
), a close, dark prison
b friend; willing vassal; glad partn
s Blanco teac
ast two stanza
st, present, future. Tell what time each
bears, shall bear, has borne, crow
4
lois'ter
y chron
Y OF A
der of the learned and sacred volumes in the convent library. One day he read in the Epistles of St. Peter the words, "One day is with the Lord as a
sweetly, like a nightingale. The bird did not move as the monk approached her, till he came quite close, and then she flew to another bough, and again another, as the
den; and in the place of the low, humble cloister church, a lofty minster with three towers reared its head to the sky. This seemed very strange to the monk, indeed marvelo
ren of the cloister entered the church; but all retreated when they saw the strange figure of the monk. The abbot only (but not his abbot) stopped, and stretching
ll suspended the key of the library. To the monks around, the stranger seemed some marvelous appearance; and, with a mixture of awe and admiration, they led him to the chair of the abbot. There he ga
thy notes, and yet three hundred years have passed away! Thou hast sung to me the song of eternity which I could never before learn. Now I
raph, omitting all
hat you have written. Compare y
ry G
, live well; for folly an
Richard's
e sentence in the catechism which I learned when a child, and the fuller and deeper beco
s Car
4
n' na e
d' plume
feath' e
hom' i ly
ON OF ST
the lark i
song, a win
l, released
back to he
s heard; i
m of the
motion of
e heat, the h
sisi's co
od's poor wh
d mere and d
g for their
irds," St. F
me and ask
th bread a
e fed and
be fed, ye
of celest
ough mine th
gh they be spo
are ye boun
Creator in
ou your plu
hoods, your c
you your
e a purer
for you e
rselves so
of swift wi
e the feathe
g scattere
as in St. Fr
t if the b
ly had u
new that
of his wor
gfe
Other Poems." Houghton,
NCIS PR
, so
a town of Italy, where St.
na of celestia
singular for
ory
has its o
lse, that
man's lips
in God'
de A.
4
IN EX
in ex
e thrill
celsi
he hym
in ex
heaven
celsi
, new-b
in ex
e sea a
celsi
he anth
in ex
all r
celsi
h heart
in ex
he hymn
celsi
it to
in ex
, sinfu
celsi
Savior
er R
" Published by P.J. K
the highest; and on earth
4
drous ex
on vig' or
ous com
CHRISTMAS
eads and told of strange things that were to happen. They had lived in the Forest many, many years; but never had
tle Vine; "we who are not so tall as you c
he Stars appear to be dancing among the clouds; angels walk down f
ee, so small it was scarcely ever noticed; yet it was a very beautifu
ow I should like to see the Stars dancing among the clouds! It must b
a Cedar; "for none but angels
id another Cedar; "yes, and the shep
Child that had been born. But further than this they did not un
fair heads, and golden harps in their hands. Love, hope, joy and compassion beamed from their beautiful faces. The Angels came through the Forest to where the little Tree stood, and gathering around it, they touched it with their hands, kissed its little branc
that no harm should come to it. Day by day it grew in strength and beauty. The sun sent it his cho
tle Tree grew until it became th
rough the Forest. "Have no fear," said th
ds upon its smooth trunk and branches. He stooped
Bi
e Tree watched over Him. Many times men came with the Master to the Forest, sat with Him in the shade of the Tree, and talked with Him of things wh
tears. He fell upon His knees and prayed. The Tree heard Him, and all the Forest w
fm
to the ground. Its beautiful branches were cut away, and its soft,
e hewn Tree away, and th
that night in the Forest awhile to say that it had seen that day a Cross r
ne F
fitable Tales." Published
0
1889, by Eu
4
HOLY
sleeping; there cam
erusalem, beside
ren singing, and
the voic
en in ans
the voic
en in ans
alem, lift up yo
highest! Hosann
ought my drea
ets no l
ad Hosannas the li
ew dark wi
was cold
a cross arose upo
a cross arose u
salem, hark! ho
highest! Hosann
in the scene
there se
City beside t
God was on
s were o
o would mi
one was
moon or sta
to shine
rusalem, that wou
rusalem, that wou
alem, sing, for
highest! Hosa
4
eu' lo gie
in ge nu' i ty
sum m
ST OF T
the guests. The second course was also nothing but tongues, and so with the third and fourth. This seemed to go beyond a joke, and Xanthus demanded in an angry manner of Aesop, "Did I not tell you to provide the choicest dainties that money could procure?" "And what excels the t
nishment and the anger of Xanthus nothing but tongues was provided. "How, sir," said Xanthus, "should tongues be the best of meat one day and the worst another?" "What," replied Aesop, "can be worse than the tongue? What wickedness is there under the sun that it has not a par
esop's
istorian, who lived in the
lowing words, and tell how t
y, chief, calf, day, lily, copy,
e following sentence: "How should tongues be t
praise of the tongue, and wh
ory
gue is a fire, a world of iniquity. By it we bless God and the Fat
stle of S
4
angued' sus pend
GALE AND TH
ale, that
the village
eve his not
en eventid
eel, as we
demands o
king eage
r off, upon
g shining
e glowworm
down from h
to put him
aware of h
im thus, ri
mire my lam
s I your m
abhor to d
I to spoi
e self-same
to sing and
th music, I
fy and cheer
heard this
ng out his
im, as my
supper som
am Co
ale feel "The keen d
rd? Study it by heart. Copy it from memory. Compare your copy
ry G
nter on my li
th polished manne
g sensibil
ly sets foot
t step may cr
evening in th
has humanity
de, and let th
am Co
thy hasty
that hel
hy wayward
d a God
Lord of all
thy bein
of His bou
oor worm
njoy their
ble bliss
t lightly
thou cans
s Gis
4
pitch' er
i' a mond
K F
ed forth one st
"Now I shall
e valley, and
e I'll ta
on like that b
e snow, the hai
ch bustle and
be as bus
he mountain, and
ees, and their b
eads; and ov
vering lak
il, that it
ng point of
on its margin,
k could rea
windows of th
pane, like a
eathed, wherev
ning light
ings!-there were
es of birds, an
with temples and
ed in silv
thing that wa
he cupboard, a
orgotten for h
to set them
s basket of f
pitcher I'll
of water they'
' to tell them
h F.
top or
of iron or steel worn by
locks or
brigh
ose pronunciation is supposed to r
st do when he wen
s of the trees? What did h
he had worked on "the win
d he do in the c
kind of weather does he work? Why
5
en' du lum d
e auc tion eer'
ble un der stoo
r the
GOING!
I heard these words ringing out from a room so crowded with people that I could bu
one!" and down came the
ew force and significance. I had heard them hundreds of times bef
Going!
uyers: we are, in fact, more like beggars; we have brought no money to exchange for precious minutes, hours, days, or years; they ar
e words sound, and the more did they seem to me
, weeks, even years, are short. I can remember when a holiday, a whole day long, appeared to me an almost inexhaustible play-spell;
s in a year,-how little, indeed, there will be even in the longest pos
m to you as you look forward to the whole of it, the present hour has only sixty minutes, and minute by minute, second by second, it is "going! going! gone!" If you gather nothing from it as it passes, it is "gone" forever
y. Yet, I am certain that not even one of these, when "looking backward from his manhood's prime, saw not the specter of his mis-spent time." Now, don'
, without getting something out of it! Look at the clock now and then, and lis
Hunt J
Copyright, Little, Br
alking in
of the words in italics, use other
with people that I could but just see the man's face. H
e the fo
sluggard consider h
5
ar' ol
ple ma
TIME
teeple, ring, ring
soever
n meadowlark's n
, come ov
est carol, by fa
al sense
orgotten their o
ne of fut
n again!" once t
oy listen
yearn again, mu
imself o
give you; your go
they are
onging, shall augh
e the st
ts out of the gre
h her hood
d slept till the
en take lo
h that the sprin
summer bi
on like the fox
hings are
y when dear heart
ands are lai
woman-the book
e lessons
tory: the birds
s he sits
ring it, but long
I wish i
Ing
on, a poor orphan country lad, who went to London to earn a living
t of the series, "Seven Times One," see page 44 of the Fourth Reader. Read it in connection with this. "Seven Times Two" shows the girl standing at
5
s' tic pet' tish
HER'S
. Since that mournful period, a great change had come over me. My childish years had passed away, and with them my youthful character. The world was altered, too; an
sterday-as if the blessed sound of her well-remembered voice was in my ear. The gay dreams of my infancy and childhood were brought b
now pains my heart; and I relate it, that those children who h
htened at them, as children usually are. At first, it is true, I sobbed violently; but when, day after day, I returned
n. Alas! when I look back through the lapse of thirteen years, I think my heart must have been stone not to have been melted by it. She requested me to go downstairs and bring her a glass of water. I pettishly asked he
t time, I went to bed without bidding my mother good night; but when alone in my room, in darkness and silence, I remembered how pale she looked, and how her voice trembled when she said, "Will not
nduct. The sun was shining brightly when I awoke, and, hurrying on my clothes, I hastened to my mother's chamber. She was dead! She never spok
e worlds, were they mine to give, could my mother but have lived to tell me she forgave my childish ingratitude. But I cannot call her back; and when I stand
ory
e touch of a
of a voice t
5
dewed'
in' gered
D ARM-
love it; and
r loving that
it long as a
th tears, and emba
a thousand ban
break, not a
the spell?-a mo
thing is that
d's hour I
seat with l
rds that moth
die, and teac
at shame would
my creed and Go
to lisp my e
eside that o
atched her
ew dim and her
orshiped her w
her Bible to b
on; but the l
attered; my ea
w much the h
r die in that
s past, but I
g breath and
nursed me; 'twas
flows wit
olly, and d
ing drops start
, I love it;
a mother's
za
or word supposed to hav
a hole out of; made hollow. Use thes
y "Memory flows
an old arm-chair. Your imagination wi
to their syllables, and mark
afety, again, virtue, ancient, weather, history, po
onary wil
5
ak tongue
sail' or
BREAK
break
d gray sto
that my tong
ts that ar
the fishe
s with his si
or the s
s in his boa
tately sh
ven under
touch of a v
of a voice t
break
t of thy c
grace of a da
r come ba
nys
nn
5
en ing i
lum' ni ate
OUR F
ever else could fill the minds of the Jews with fear and wonder. Compelled, as it were, by the idolatrous acts of His chosen people, by their repeated rebellions, and their endless murmurings,
d; no deafening thunders were heard; no angry flashes of lightning were visible. There was nothing forbidding in the voice, words, or appearance of the Divine Law
fact that He constantly called God our Father. How beautifully His teachings reveal
and know what thy right hand doth; that thy alms may be in secret, and thy FATHER WHO seeth in secret will repay thee.... Love your enemies; do good to them that hate you; and pray for them
evil, know how to give good gifts to your children, how much more will your FATHER WHO is in heaven give good things to them that ask Him.... For if you will forgive men their offenses, your heav
l of God that we should look upon Him as our loving Father; and that, however unworthy we may be, we should look upon ourselves as His beloved child
le J
n[=a]), a moun
5
Y OL
her William," the
that are left
ather William,
e the reaso
my youth," Fathe
that youth w
my health and m
might need
her William," the
ust be hast
, and love to co
e the reaso
oung man," Father
se thy atten
my youth I re
not forgot
t Sou
ur own words. What are some of t
5
l' o quence
in' e gar u
D W
s if they were some angel's song, which had lost its way and come on earth, and sang on undyingly,
. It seems as they could almost do what in reality God alone can do, namely, soften the hard and angry hearts of me
an extent which we are unable to explain! And happiness is a great power of holiness. Thus, kind words, by
ld is converted by the voice of the preacher. Hence it is that an angry word rankles longer in the heart than an angry gesture, nay, very often eve
er F
ritual Co
ome on earth-Smiting the hearts of men with sweetest wounds-Putting an angel's nature into
you very happy. Which will bring a person more happiness,-to
rst paragraph o
ry G
re sinners than either ze
er F
a spoonful of honey than with
ncis de
5
S IS TH
ori
the rea
in mus
aid the
, said th
aid the
, said t
aid the
said t
said th
said t
aid the
said t
heart f
wer is n
ithin
this
rt holds
s is th
oyle O
a wi
foresees eve
w[)i] t[)y]), j
5
und pen' siv
af' fo dils c
FOD
d lonely
n high o'er v
t once I s
f golden
lake, benea
nd dancing i
as the star
le on the
hed in neve
margin o
nd saw I a
heads in spr
side them da
sparkling w
uld not b
a jocund
gazed,-but
he show to me
hen on my
or in pe
upon that
he bliss o
heart with p
with the
m Word
n at night in the heavens, and i
red lonely." To what does the
ll at once?" Where? What
g to mind? Describe the picture containe
what a great crowd of daffodils
ffodils were arranged?
see? In this stanza, what
the waves? In what did the
and fourth lines o
vacant mood" mean? "In p
rd eye make bliss
ught of what he saw awake
s, as told at the beginning of the po
he poem
6
en dowed
ep' i tap
pref' er enc
i at' i cum i
e tal' i ate u
un vi' o la ted
RY OF T
Some were to die on the morrow, and to these it was necessary to send the Holy Viaticum to strengthen their souls for the battle before them. On this day, when the host
ore any other could step forward, the young acolyte Tarcisius knelt at his feet. With his hands extended before him, ready to receive the sa
id the kind priest, filled with ad
h a modest emotion, as he spoke these words. He stretched forth his hands eagerly, and his entreaty was so full of fervor and courage, that the plea was
c places as thou goest along; and remember that holy things must not be delivered
nd with cheerful reverence started on his journey. There was a gravity beyond the usual expression of his years stamped upo
and was struck with his beauty and sweetness, as, with arms folded on his breast, he was hastening on. "Stay on
king up smilingly; "and I have no home, save one
st; I wish to speak to thee. Oh
ed to me a most solemn and sacred duty, and I
ome to me tomorrow
higher sphere. She watched him a long time, and after some deliberation determined to follow him. Soon, however,
s than her inheritance, hastened on, and shortly came into an open
p the game; where shall we
He used to be an excellent hand at all sports. Come, Tarcisius," he added, stopping hi
an't. I am going on busi
d bullying youth, laying hold of him. "I will have no sul
d the poor boy feeli
ully in your bosom? A letter, I suppose; well, it will not addle by being for half
ered the child, look
all asked eagerly what was the matter. They saw a boy, who, with folded arms, seemed endowed with a supernatural strength, as he resisted every effort of one much bigger and stronger, to m
mbatants. He at once recognized Tarcisius, having seen him at the Ordination; and being asked, as a better-dressed man, the s
ith bruises, but with his arms crossed fast upon his breast, he fell heavily on the ground. The mob closed upon him, and were just seizing, him to tear open his thrice-holy trust, when they felt themselves pushed aside right and left by some giant strength. Some went reeling to the further side of the square, others were spun round and round, they knew not ho
ning his eyes with a smile; "but I am carryi
e child's head leaned in confidence on the stout soldier's neck, but his arms and hands never left their watchful custody of the confided gift; and his gallant bearer felt no weight in the hallowed double burden which he carried. No
, "they have murdered him
He opened his eyes upon her, smiled, and expired. From that
eping the martyr's slumber, than he did when living scarcely an hour before. Quadratus himself bore him to the cemetery of Callistus, where he was buried amidst the admiration of older believers;
gifts, by good
anely bade h
e his own lim
Body to mad
nal W
r, The Church of
ecome rotte
hing to the knees, and confi
x super, meaning abov
n, objection, dejection, conversion, submission, construction,
f "Fabiola." Tell him how much you like the book, wh
the story of Tarcisius, and tell
ry G
proud, yet tea
uring und
emptation
dishono
et J.
right! Dare
ailures can n
nscience, your h
hero, and bat
e L.
old! I h
on your g
en have do
u wrought ar
in D
6
hal' ice
ous sward
ci bo' ri
da' cious sac
THE WAXE
Remy-strokes of
en silver, athwart
y meadows, the circ
slumber'd,-locked
mbower'd, besid
plifted, the small
n hour, the light
shining, reveale
dnight, with noisel
d shadows, a mask'
his mantle, with
e altar within I
e faltered; then sw
fleeing), he bor
lit meadow his r
wicket, he paused
terrace,-a gard
th of roses, a bee
g trellis, the vill
alice, the moonbeam
ngers! your work
audacious!) he th
is mantle to hide t
he darkness, and va
r morning, full of
den, walks the ma
the beehive,-no li
flutter, on brown
e honey within t
nearer,-he list
pturous singing!
lic music, is tha
doring, the mast
cloister, the Cha
creatures have re
safely the Sacre
who listen unto
lending your locks
of sinners whose he
Lord Jesus appe
children! within
sweetness where
e affections! to
right gardens, out o
f sorrow (sweet sor
hall hover your w
the angels shall,
the Captive of
r C. D
the Golden Sheaf." Pub
aste plac
frame of
fix meaning made of. Use golden, lea
g. What does revealed mean? cloister? Find as many synony
6
'au lets b
udg' ing co
rut' ted ap
firmed' dis
er so
AFFY-DOW
er sent him away from his pleasant home, and put him under the care of a very strict schoolmaster, who went by the name of Mr. Toil. Those who knew him best, affirmed that this Mr. Toil was a very worthy character, and that he had
n his hand. Now came a rap over the shoulders of a boy whom Mr. Toil had caught at play; now he punished a whole class who were behindhand with their
alf so disagreeable as this old Mr. Toil." So, the very next morning, off started poor Daffy-down-dilly, and began his rambles about the world, with only some bread and cheese for his breakfast,
away from school, on account of his great dislike to Mr. Toil; and that he was resolved to find some place in the world where he should never see nor hear of the old schoolmaster again. "Very w
y was delighted with the sweet smell of the new-mown grass, and thought how much pleasanter it must be to make hay in the sunshine, under the blue sky, and with the b
ver the stone wall, he started back, caught hold of his companion's
ch us?" asked
answered Daffy-down-dilly. "Don'
brother of his, who was bred a farmer; and people say he is the more disagreeable man
a drum and fife. Daffy-down-dilly besought his companion to
ard march!" shout
smart cap and feather on his head, a pair of gold epaulets on his shoulders, a laced coat on his back, a purple sash round his waist, and a long sword, instead of a birch
n-dilly, in a trembling voice. "Let us run away,
is not Mr. Toil, the schoolmaster, but a brother of his, who has served in the army all
, "but, if you please, sir, I don't
a house by the roadside, where some people were making merry. Young men and rosy
Toil will never dare to show his face where there is a fiddler, and wh
pening to cast his eyes on the fiddler, whom should he behold again, bu
as if there was nobody but Mr. Toil in the world.
e he learned the profession of a fiddler. He is ashamed of his family, and generally calls himself Mr. Pleasure;
" said Daffy-down-dilly. "I don't
he highway, and in shady lanes, and through pleasant villages; and,
arlor; if they peeped into the kitchen, he was there. He made himself at home in ever
dilly, bursting into tears. "If there is nothing but Toil all
d little Daffy-down-dilly had taken a great many steps, they had traveled in a
he had not remembered it sooner. Looking up into his face, behold! there again was the likeness of old Mr. Toil
at his ways were not so very disagreeable, and that the old schoolmaster's smile o
iel Ha
d Other Stories." Houghton,
for her mother. The pupil attends to his book, and knows his lesson perfectly. Under the blue sky, and while the bird was singing sweetly in tree and bush, the farmer was making hay in his meadow. The man won't t
on "Our School." Be careful as to spelling, capitals, punctuation
ry G
ught by wan
as want
o
but what you are, that
6
har' coal
in i' tial
CHOO
e schoolhouse
beggar
still the
rry vines a
master's d
ed by raps
floor, the b
ife's carv
l frescoes
worn sill
, creeping sl
ming out
s ago a w
er it at
western w
aves' icy
he tangled g
eyes full
still her s
e school we
r stood the
ish favor
lled low u
and shame
h restless
nd left, h
ssly her
hecked apr
lift her ey
and's ligh
he tremble
fault co
that I spel
to go a
e brown eyes
you see, I
y to a gray
child-face
the grasses
years bee
earn, in life
who pass
r triumph a
because th
tti
oetry." Houghton, Mif
G. Wh
6
lar (le
er' cu ry d
sat' el lit
n' ter est ing
UN'S
said Philip, as the two boys s
wonderful stories. I will tr
most wonderful story I have ever read is th
ertainly sounds hard enough to puzzle ev
try to tell you what little I know. You see the sun there,
rises first above the bushes, then over the trees and houses; by evening it has traveled across
ky, whereas it is really we-we on this big ball of earth-who are moving. We are whirling around on the o
do you mean?"
ny times faster than a ball moves w
f it with all the cities, towns, and people whirling round and round faster than a ball from the mouth of a cannon, wh
ite true for all t
ument, the stars appeared to me much larger than ever before. The earth is a planet, and there are besides our earth seven large planets
e planets moving around him. The
hot there!"
but if creatures live on that planet, God has given them a different
after sunset; then she is called the evening star. Some of the time, a little
ing before or after sundown, there is no use getting up early to-morrow to look for her again. For several weeks Venus
the fourth from the sun. Now let us make a
le eighty-eight days; this shows the time it takes Mercury to travel around the sun. Make another circle three and one-half inche
The compasses must be opened two and one-half inches. The path mad
eter. You see Mars is much farther from the sun than our earth is. It takes him six hundred eighty-s
sed the biggest of all-
le ball. It is less than seven thousand miles around he
little ba
te-that is, a servant or an attendant. She is a satellite of our earth. She keeps
field, and a bird should keep flying around my head, you see t
so quiet in the sky. If she is darting about like lightning, why is
y many miles. You know how very fast the steam cars seem to go when one is quite near them, yet I have
t these curious things about the sun and the stars-to kn
when we are older," said Frank. "We m
ly planet that has a
and Jupiter has four, but we can see them only w
ich one sees on a fine clear ni
Frank. "A planet does not twinkle. It has no light of its own. It
does not shin
nk. "Our earth appears to Venus
most every star that I can see twinkles and sparkles like a dia
word planet means to wander. These fixed stars are suns themselves, which may have planets of their own. They are
now that without his warm rays there would not be any flowers or birds or any living thing on the earth. S
d the three planets nearest
llowing sentences with the corr
s like
- the picture
a picture of th
he blackboard
- w
6
clos'es
wreaths
let t
L A
he hills
lden summ
l a
wing sunbea
ds of heave
nder han
blissful s
l a
inkling bro
heart of d
l a
the mock-bi
d lark seen
appy fli
iny wing
l a
l forest
ked the wild
l a
ined, with
hs to crown
est brows
other-lo
l a
we roam
golden sum
l a
owing sunbea
ds of heave
nder han
lissful su
l a
H.
all inclos
t was a beautiful afternoon towards the end of June," keep the image of the day in mind till the end of the paragraph; tell what made the day beautiful,-such as the sun, the sky, the trees, the grass. In other paragraphs tell the things you saw and heard in the order in w
many of the words and phra
6
er' e sy
es cort e
lux u' ri ous
phe nom' e non
INNER AT TH
and Bob
s of his monstrous shirt-collar (Bob's private property, conferred upon his son and heir in honor of the day) into his mouth, rejoiced to find himself so gallantly attired. And now two smaller Cratchits, boy and girl, came tearing in, screaming that outside the baker's they had smelt the goose, and known it for
Mrs. Cratchit. "And your brother, Tiny Tim? And Mart
the two young Cratchits. "Hurra
" said Mrs. Cratchit, kissing her a dozen times, and tak
up last night, and had to cle
aid Mrs. Cratchit. "Sit ye down before the fi
the two young Cratchits, who were eve
e, hanging down before him; and his threadbare clothes darned up and brushed, to look seasonable; and Tiny T
rtha?" cried Bob Cra
," said Mrs
pirits; for he had been Tim's blood-horse all the way from chu
y from behind the closet door, and ran into his arms, while the two young Cratchits hustled Tin
it, when she had rallied Bob on his credulity, and
est things you ever heard. He told me, coming home, that he hoped the people saw him in the church, because he was a cr
em this, and trembled more when he said t
er and sister to his stool beside the fire; and while Bob compounded some hot mixture in a jug, and put it on the hob to simmer
hot plates; Bob took Tiny Tim beside him in a tiny corner at the table; the two young Cratchits set chairs for everybody, not forgetting themselves, and, mounting guard upon their posts, crammed spoons into their mouths, lest they should shriek for goose before their turn came to be helped. At last the dishes were set on, and grace was said. It was succeeded by a
inner for the whole family; indeed, as Mrs. Cratchit said with great delight (surveying one small atom of a bone upon the dish), they hadn't eaten it all at last! Yet every one had had enough, and the youngest Cratchi
hould have got over the wall of the backyard and stolen it, while they were merry with the goose
pastry cook's next door to each other, with a laundress's next door to that! That was the pudding! In half a minute Mrs. Cratchit entered-flushed,
t said that, now the weight was off her mind, she would confess she had her doubts about the quantity of flour. Everybody had something to say about it, but nobody
ct, apples and oranges were put upon the table, and a shovelful of chestnuts on the fire. Then all the Cratchit family drew round the hearth in what Bob C
; and Bob served it out with beaming looks, while the chestnuts on the fire sputtered and
he family r
one!" said Tiny Ti
d his withered little hand in his, as if he loved the child, and wishe
es Di
, a fallin
boiler mad
ulged in ple
t[)u]s), appearing to be e
added to;
bedecked;
the mark placed over the second
tory that Dickens wrote, and one of the best Christmas stories ever written. The Cratchits w
6
SHALL
it be? Which
John, John l
found that
ed strangely
ain what Ro
listening, b
s letter:
land while y
rn from ou
o me for ay
John's old g
f all that
, and work
gh willing, c
seven young m
ittle chil
hen o
John,"
e among them
, walking h
nd I survey
cradle ligh
an, the ba
father st
and down in
r whisper ma
y he said:
beside the
g ray of la
e boyish f
so pitifu
mie's rough
ed. Ere John
a baby too
him as we
nt Robbie's
leep bore suff
housand crow
, while our
ad Dick, our
restless,
spared? Nay,
riend him t
her's hear
ough for s
id John, "I
from her bed
we softly
y Mary, chi
her 'twould
John. Quit
up a cur
cheek in
head: "Nay, lo
my heart b
ore, our e
truthful, g
father. "N
will not,
rote in cou
t give one
rds toil li
that of whic
ruth that
rom its accu
work for a
e rest to O
nym
fection of parents for their children. Even in the poorest and most numerous f
without children who wished to adopt one of their seven. Tell abo
Not the baby. Why? Not the two youngest boys. Why? Not the poor helpless little cripple. Why? Not
the parents se
6
her'it ance C
he oph' i lus e
ROTHY,
n also. Young as they were, they despised alike the pleasures and the flatteries of the world. They chose God alone as their portion and inheritance;
y. While the last of the ten terrible persecutions, which for three hundred years steeped the Church in the blood of martyrs, wa
. When the executioners were preparing to behead her, the Prefect said, "N
and earth may pardon and have mercy on you; and I wi
judge, who, like most of the pagans,
rothy. "There is neither night nor sorrow; there is the river of life, and the brightness o
o her words with pity mingled with wonder, "if these things be so, to send
sign you ask for." There was no time for more; the executioner placed her before the b
xed upon him with wonder and admiration. He seemed not more than ten years old; his golden hair fell on his shoulders, and in his hand he bore four roses, two white and two red, and of so brilliant a color and rich a fragrance that their like had never before been seen. He held them out to Theophilus. "These flowers are for you," said he; "will you not take them?" "And whence do you bring
aged Prefect; and on the spot where Dorothy had been beheaded, he
ty of Palestine. It is celebrated as being the s
ory
aths that end n
om Lowell
6
BUTTE
you now a f
upon that ye
le butter
if you sl
less!-not
ionless!
its you, whe
you out amo
s you fo
orchard gro
are, my sist
r wings when
e as in a
to us, fe
us on t
of sunshine
ays, when we
sh days, tha
ty days
dsw
ised, b
, what was the Holy of Holies? Why are the sanc
sh days" as long "As
know of the
ze the
7
quizzed in
ure sat' ire
' me lo' di
chieve' men
AND THE
able, it was said, "It is wonderful what can come out of a
were near enough to hear. "It is wonderful what a number of things can come out of me. It's quite incredible. And I really don't myself know what will b
. I myself don't understand how it is, for I am not acquainted with nature, but it certainly is in me. From me all things have gone forth, and from me proceed the tr
e fluid. You give the fluid, that I may exhibit upon the paper what dwells in me, and what I would bring to the day. It is
efore you came I had many of your sorts, some of the goose family, and others of English manufacture. I know the quill as well as the steel pen. Many have been in my service, and I shall
exclaime
he was quite enchanted. The player had drawn a wonderful wealth of tone from the instrument; sometimes it had sounded like tinkling water-d
lodiously, like the sound of woman's voice. It seemed as though
t do it. The violin seemed to sound of itself, and the bow to move of itself-those two appeared to do everything; and the audience forgot the master who guided th
this folly-the poet, the artist, the laborer in the domain of science, the general-we all do it. We are only th
wrote it in the form of a parable, which
Inkstand, when the two were alone again. "Did you
because of your conceit. That you should not even have understood that you were
in!" crie
ck!" cried t
an sleep; and accordingly they slept upon it. But the poet did not sleep. Thoughts welled up from within him, like the tones from the violin, falling like pearls,
istian A
ipe; a small jar
r can find, of the words vivid, exhib
e instead of "laborer in
inition of the word parable. Re
any words as you can from the following: man, do, late, loud, art, roo
7
D AND T
the Moon, "I wi
are in
host in
king what
watched; I'll
hard, and out
ep on
uds, t
Wind and sl
, "I've done
is bed; she wa
h in t
r one g
e white and a
"I will blow
hard, and the
sledge an
ocked off
ow right fie
ill soon be di
lew, and she thi
ff more
her to
more where the
mmer, glum, will
blast, and the
air n
moonbe
armless the s
rtain the M
ook to his re
wn, i
merry-m
olloed with whi
The glimmering
rage-he dance
ain was
burstin
broader the mo
welled his big c
w, till she fi
ne on h
e sky
wonderful,
vely, the Quee
"What a marve
reath, go
her t
r away right
in; what a s
e knew nothing
gh in t
r one w
, miles ab
heard the gr
e Mac
tract of sandy, hil
er, f
dark,
e suffix less mean? Define clo
ople does Mr. Wi
7
can'on c
di' a logue
NERI AND
eri, as old
anger in Rome's
ver courteo
folks a sobe
discourse wit
they held com
t brings you, gent
myself a schola
u are one, what
est, I hope, s
so; what have y
y get to be
; and wh
en, for au
e made
Be it
t n
rdinal's a
lot it poss
e it was;
y, who
ance of being
ng worn the mi
wn, what follo
s nothing furth
h, that wishin
njoyed a di
shall please, t
u die? fond youth
ope, and may be
ice-whateve
must be, first
that which may
red, who knows
, as you are p
bishop, cardi
5. Went to Rome in 1533, where he founded the "P
; the crown worn by our
ntences the words c
eads the first six lines of the selection, and
tion might be g
7
ta' mens
c' tures di
' is fied pe
ATER
r he lived long ago near a great American forest. His father and mother had come from England, but his father
f work, he often threw his drawings away before they were half done.
any fairies. I never saw one, and your father never saw on
mother," s
ay, as she laid her hand on his curly head. "Why, child, pictures can't feed a body,
ite true, mothe
them, child?" but the boy could
you look at the dumb things as if you loved
n was getting low. The boy stood still beside the water and thought how beautiful it was to see the sun, red and glorious, between the black trunks of the pine trees. Then he looked up at the great blue sky and thought
h such beautiful leaves as these pines. I am sure there are no clouds in the world so lovely as these. I kno
is hand and tried very hard to make a correct drawing of it. But he could not m
draw with a pencil. How
gold. The dewdrops which hung upon the stamens changed to diamonds before his eyes. The white petals flowed together, and the next moment a be
you happy?
low voice, "because I wa
that you cannot?"
at many times. It is of
will he
boy. "Then I
e fairy. "I know a charm which will give you success. But
!" said the boy, "I pro
and a keyhole will appear. Do not be afraid to unlock the door. Slip in your hand, and you will bring out a magic palette. You must be very careful to paint
ars you shall be able to paint this lily so well that you will
boy. And the hand on which th
orget what you owe to me, and as you grow older even begin to doubt that you have eve
en he looked again there was no
k that very night. After that he spent nearly all his time working with the magic palette. He often passed whole days beside the sheet of water in the forest. He painted it when the sun shone on it and it was spotted all over with the reflect
had never broken the charm. The lily had never faded
ike the real ones. She said she could see as good any day by looking out of her window. All this made the young man very unhappy. H
sleep; but in the middle of the night he awoke with a start.
back my gift
e was rested now, and he did
ing," said the fairy. "My sister sends it to you
beautiful blue stone, which reflected everything bright that came
far from home. In the strange land to which he went people thought his
hem had been painted before he left his forest home. All the people and the painters praised them; but there was one
dreamed that he was again standing near the little lake in his native land, watching the rays of the setting sun as they melted away from its surface. The beautiful lily was in his hand,
ic gift? I can give you nothing but my thanks. But at least tell
ed the fairy, "i
Ing
t desire to tell? What is the central object? Where is the scene of t
old is he? What impres
this lake for a day's outing. Write a
7
DER'S
ori
l I a hab
d that ha
hered, you
elded, no
read the str
ind us, nec
hread the p
ne, ere fr
ded, stone
il, unhelp
wall is o
mber, as
very test
the strea
center's do
urn, each
is than th
ecious yea
at we raise
at must
nt or lov
oss the gu
eads, till lin
ilds the bri
oyle O
ory
eave a thread, until at last it
7
' di ments
' cu ra cy in
ner' vate in
junc' tion pre
ON AND H
by the death of her husband, while her children were young, became the sole conductress of their education. To the inquiry, w
corporated with the rudiments of character, had
deceit in others, which ever distinguished him. Once, by an inadvertence of his youth, considerable loss had been incurred, and of such a nature as to interfere with the plans of his mother.
and never permitted to be idle. Sometimes he engaged in labors which the children of wealthy pa
ion's concerns devolved upon him. It was then observed by those who surrounded him, that he was never known to be in a hu
s obedience to her commands, when a child, was cheerful and strict; and as
d not tasted the repose of home, hastened with filial reverence to ask his mother's blessing. The hero, "first
spected and beloved by all around. With pious grief, Washington closed
he admiration of the world, in the delightful attitude of an obedient and affectionate son. She, whom he h
of filial obedience, and remember that they cannot be either fortunate or happy while they neglec
Fou
woman who lea
s used to form fe
of the follow
ac' tress
count' es
au' thor ess
wing homonyms
re; vain, vein; vale, veil; core, corps; their, there;
7
in' toc' sin
TON'S B
did to hav
and free
the light, it
ted and tr
e to ag
its stor
day lives in a
er days
s Washingt
ast soul
or his coun
untry's day
en its day
ag of star
eze in rad
is on eve
lendid to li
great a
emory is ev
the foes
proudly a
ople pause i
ear, with ban
ought of yo
t E. Sa
sion of t
7
n) ant' ler
an im
D OF BUN
pon his
was grow
feeble voic
ping so
y boy," the
heaven's
from yon a
d of Bun
brought; the
a sudde
rasped the a
red Warr
My boy, I le
is rich
, mark me,
d of Bun
hat dread,
the Brit
aised his b
t from h
e glorious b
ned Freed
e God of Fre
d of Bun
sword," his a
and he w
d hand still gr
hat dy
ains, the s
y growin
millions bl
d of Bun
m R. W
7
uoy' ant
scowl' ing l
e sin' gu lar l
phi los' o pher
x pos tu la' tion
ARTYR
e, with elegance of form and manliness of bearing. His bare neck and limbs are well developed by healthy exercise; his features display an open and warm heart, while his lofty forehead, round which his brown hair naturally curls, beams with a bright intelligence. He wears
in silence, as if to discover in his countenance the cause of his unusual delay, for he is an hour late in his return. But he meets her glance
dearest boy? No accident, I trus
on the contrary, all has been so delightfu
ll, I suppose I must. You know I am never happy if I have failed to tell you all the bad and the good o
, or was there a softer solicitude dimming her eye, that the youth shou
hat may give you pain. Only say, do you wish to hear all that h
he answered; "nothing that concer
wrong to say so) as the compositions read by my companions. It was not their fault, poor fellows! what truth can they possess, and what inducements can they have to die for any of their vain opinions? But to a Christian, what charming suggestions such a theme naturally makes! And so I felt it. My heart glowed, and all my thoughts seemed to burn, as I wrote my essay, full of the lessons you have taught me, and of the domestic examples that are before me. The son
rality; and now indeed I thank God that I did so. But in these days of danger we are obliged to live as strangers in our own land. Certainly
tly applauded my hearty declamation, I saw the dark eyes of Corvi
ild, that was so disp
But this, you know, is not his fault. Only, I know not why, he seems ever
aught to y
of from you. You have loved to show your superiority in school over me and others older and better than yourself; I saw your supercilious looks at me as you spouted your high-flown declamation to-day; ay, and I caught expressions in it which you may live to rue, and that very soon. Bef
e listened, and scarcely breathed. "And what,
ich, beginning in a cool trial of skill, end in an angry strife, hatred, and wish for revenge. How much less could I think of entering on them now, when you avow that you are anxious to begin them with those evil feelings which are usually their bad end?' Our school-mates had now formed a circle round us; and I clearly sa
uivered, his body trembled, and, half-choked, he so
id the mother, placing her hand upon her son's head, "conceal nothing from me. I sh
a moment's pause and a sile
out; till then bear this token of my determined purpose to be revenged!' So saying, he dealt me a furious blow up
, which relieved hi
t I was strong enough-my rising anger made me so-to seize my unjust assailant by the throat, and cast him gasping on the ground. I heard already the shout of applause that would have hailed
, my darling boy?" gasped
assianus came up at that moment, having seen all from a distance, and the youthful crowd quickly dispersed. I entreated him, by our common faith, now acknowledged between us, not to pursue Co
-Cardinal
a body or figure in
made of the skin of a lamb, goat,
topic on which a per
l, account
ous, proud
r tablets were covered with wax, on which the letters were trac
f boxers, made of leather bands, a
nus to the pancratium, an athletic exercise among the Romans, whi
nfessed Christ, and refusing to offer sacrifice to the gods, the pagan judge commanded th
=i] or [:a][)i]; meaning ever, and used
t the picture conveyed by the words may be clearly impressed on the mind. Then w
7
GEL'S
blue and f
ars were shi
amps through
ed their gle
winter sno
ter winds w
one Christ
r felt love
racious se
enty in th
feasting i
ices of th
lear abov
se was dim
sickness, a
n the gild
up the ma
the voice o
ld lay dy
tains fell
pets hushe
ly toys w
eded by
ngled gold
owny pill
f all that
little lif
hread from b
ord from be
very moth
ghty love
give him h
an unseen
e constant m
ttle heart's q
blue and wo
ome myster
rtled, swe
iant ange
o'er the
iment; from
-like pini
like light
ry round
tender lov
'er the l
the sick c
ently on h
ilings told
darling w
gel, slow
ings, and th
ld; and, whi
rt with lo
ranch of c
beside
ld, thus clin
mansions o
m his shin
wers upon
gel spake,
ttle heav
little one
rthly thin
joys find t
urely as
rth so feeb
ine in He
hat great t
and narr
ittle sic
id, or p
ife's rugg
poor tott
ving, anxious
d only com
pon his b
oon life's s
as his nurs
only h
day, with fe
th he trie
crowded city
ached a ga
rincely hall
lordlies
trees with g
es where sh
arkling fount
ich in luxu
d breaths
ld who sto
st the ga
wan and wi
an awe-str
ories of
is brightes
alf such won
laying in t
blossoms
hen the pe
on your go
eyes watchi
endor sprea
se's Hope
ervants, tir
ce of wan
o the rag
oin, and b
eeks so thi
ars began
ook of chil
nder child
cked the re
ree you lo
rough the ster
ding him '
the fragra
ntle voice
forlorn bo
eeping Sera
d he took
art the l
pt to his
e, but rich
y dreams of
st, and Hope
nd the orph
e starry s
yet the vis
eak to ri
that none s
rangely kin
n his trea
charmed al
d, though the
their leave
things could
bloom again
xt day's su
lowers both
little one
entle dee
e cold ear
ine in He
gel hearts t
ender thoug
el ceased,
little bu
ld gazed from
s that o'e
ooming ro
hat that my
adiant ang
ender mean
hildlike, l
e hard wor
n me leave t
that litt
rchyard of
mb of mar
soon as Spr
ds and blos
le grave b
ew who re
de A.
lba
omposition the length of which to be determined by your teacher.
NGEL'
dest roses," died with the fading flowers. Afterwards he came as a "radiant an
8
as tound' in
s tach' es hes
e men' dous ex
'S VI
sual warning to little Gluck, who was left to mind the roast, that he was to let nobody in and give nothing out. Gluck
would do their hearts good to have somebody to eat it with them." Just as he spoke there came a double knock at the house door, yet heavy and
ly astounding the knocker seemed to be in a hurry, and not to be in the least
ed twice round like a corkscrew on each side of his mouth, and his hair, of a curious mixed pepper-and-salt color, descended far over his shoulders. He was about four feet six in height, and wore a conical pointed cap of nearly the same altitude, deco
ng a word, until the old gentleman turned round to look after his fly-away cloak. In so doing he caught
leman justice, he was wet. His feather hung down between his legs like a beaten puppy's tail, dripping like an umbrell
said Gluck, "bu
" said the o
uld beat me to death, sir, if I thought
d there's your great fire there blazing, crackling, and danc
turned and saw the beautiful fire rustling and roaring, and throwing long, bright tongues up the chimney, as if it were licki
little Gluck; "I'll just let h
ere came a gust of wind through the h
ever mind your brothe
said Gluck. "I can't let you stay till
tleman, "I'm sorry to hear
en the old gentleman walked into the kitchen and sat himself down on the hob,
not dry there, but went on drip, drip, dripping among the cinders, so that the fire fizzed and sputtered
tching the water spreading in long, quicksilver-like
u," said the
cap,
you," said the old ge
luck, hesitatingly, "but-really-
nger to do the
havior of his guest; it was such a st
" said the old gentleman. "Ca
e, sir," s
"I've had nothing to eat yesterday nor to-day. T
ncholy a tone that it qu
to-day, sir," said he; "I ca
oy," said the ol
do get beaten for
a tremendous rap at the door. The old gentleman jumped; Gluck f
in for?" said Schwartz, as he walked in
?" said Hans, administering an educational
aid Schwartz, when
n his cap off, and was standing in the middle o
catching up a rolling-pin,
d, brother," said Gl
get in?" roa
ther, he was
ashed with a shock that shook the water out of it all over the room. What was very odd, the rolling-pin no sooner touched the cap,
sir?" deman
business?"
n, very modestly, "and I saw your fire through the w
said Schwartz. "We've quite enough water in o
to turn an old man out in,
re are enough of them
r; couldn't you spare me a
suppose we've nothing to do with our bre
feather?" said Hans, sn
," said the o
" said S
gentl
hed the old gentleman's collar than away he went after the rolling-pin,
o had hardly touched him, when away he went after Hans and the rolling-pin, and hit hi
is cap on his head, very much on one side, gave a twist to his corkscrew mustaches, and replied, with pe
Rus
a charming story for children. It was written in 1841, for the amusement of
8
cir' cl
rein'deer m
' n
FROM ST.
re Christmas, when a
was stirring, n
re hung by the c
St. Nicholas so
e nestled all sn
sugar-plums dance
er kerchief, a
our brains for a
lawn there ros
bed to see what
indow I flew
hutters, and th
breast of the
r of midday to
y wondering eye
sleigh, and eigh
ld driver, so l
oment it must
eagles his cou
and shouted and c
, Dancer! now, Pr
Cupid! on, Dond
e porch, to the
! dash away! d
hat before the w
ith an obstacle,
ouse-top the co
ull of toys, and
twinkling, I he
nd pawing of e
head, and was
St. Nicholas ca
l in fur from his
re all tarnished w
ys he had flun
e a peddler just
y twinkled! his d
ike roses, his no
e mouth was dra
his chin was as w
pipe he held ti
encircled his h
face, and a lit
he laughed, like
nd plump,-a rig
en I saw him, in
eye and a tw
o know I had n
rd, but went stra
stockings; then t
is finger asi
nod, up the c
sleigh, to his te
l flew like the
xclaim, ere he dr
to all, and to
nt C.
8
es poused
ter rif' i
e cip' i ents
ar tic' i pa ted
RE JOHN
f King George's proud ships with merciless fire, down to the glories achieved by Admirals Dewey and Schley in our war with Spa
y, there is none more deserving of our gratitude and admiration than Commodore John Barry. His na
was born in County Wexford, Ireland, in the year 17
the sea, t
e fresh, the
acquired a general and practical education. By fidelity to duty, he advanced so rapidly in his profession that at the age of twen
ted country. Congress purchased a few vessels, had them fitted out for war, and placed the little fleet under the command of Captain Barry. His flagship was the Lexington, named aft
e and afloat. Though he actually participated in upwards of twenty sea fights, always against a force superior to his own, he never once struck his flag to the enemy. The field of his operations ranged all the way from the
nd devoted Commodore Barry was to the American cause. The British troops were occupying Philadelphia. Lord Howe, their commander, offered our great sea fighter a bribe of fifty thousand guineas and the command of a ship of war, if he would abandon the
elected him as the best and safest man to be trusted with the important mission of carrying our
characteristic reply: "This is the United States ship Alliance: Jack Barry, half Irishman and half Yankee, commander: who are you?" In the engagement that followed, Barry and his band of
ath, which took place in Philadelphia, on the 13th of September, 1803. During life he was generous and charitable, and at his death made the children of the
ected to the memory of Commodore Barry, in Independence Square, Philadelphia, under the shadow of Independence Hall, the cradle of American liberty. Miss Elise
llant hearts
a loves
s shall li
rlastin
r yet on
rry ban
cy old J
ish Co
What two bodies compose it? What is the n
able sea fight of Comm
specially distinguish hi
the island of Grea
ver struck hi
the Delaware. Lo
plies of Commodore Barry
ORE JO
8
g nored'
dis traught'
mis' chie vous
OF THE
oy of the ho
nd rollic
r tired, an
g could ma
rge that he ma
ay, with a
alone doesn't
I am not
of twins-oh,
ble at ev
twos, and to
by twos, an
something to
ul was i
e had, perhaps
er trouble
out in the
errier at
he shout he h
a youngs
untie was ha
ks as the d
hievous child
ith a shrug
ed that her wo
ther decla
wrinkles i
ing her brow
roubled the bo
in clatte
one regret
dn't been
dy making a
ody stampin
ul silence, up
e on the wid
s whining ou
comrade?" he
ntive eyes awa
frolic for
ed girl from th
her young
tle girl, you'
e laugh an
y quiet the
ds on the bo
ot a flower,
curl rumpled
still the bi
r, no rack
hriek, no voi
y I am no
nd a woman, p
risome mom
liness touch
the house
Ble
e Toron
8
GRA
she gave herself so completely up to reading that her father threatened to burn her books. She began to write at an early ag
ered so much from the cruelty of a bigger boy that he was obliged to leave that school for another. At the completion of his college course he expressed regrets that his education was not received in a school where he could
of schooling he was obliged to go to work. His first job was pasting labels on blacking-pots, for which he received twenty-five cents a day! He next became office boy in a lawyer's office, and then reporter for a
and essays, she has published several volumes of poems. Her writings on sacred subjects display a strong, intelligent faith, and a tender piety. She is a writer whose pathos, originality, grace of diction, sweetness of rhythm, purity of sentiment, and sublimity of thought entitle her to rank among the
ms for children. "Jack Frost" and "The Winter King" have long been f
" "The Snow-Image," "The Wonder Books," and some stories of American history. His volumes of short stories charm old and young alike. His Book, "The Scarlet Letter," has made him famous. It was while he lived at Lenox, Mass., among the Berkshire Hills, that he published "The House of the Seven Gables." He visited Italy in 1857,
is death occurred in 1886. He was a descendant of the American patriot, Isaac Hayne, who, at the siege of Charleston in 1780,
ar 1819. He began life as a physician, but after a few years of practice gave up his profession and went to Vicksburg, Miss., as Superinten
intimate friend of Byron, Moore, Keats, and Shelley, w
arming poems, short stories, and novels. Read her "Bits of Talk" and "Bits of Travel." She lived some years in Colorado, where her life brought to her notice the wrongs done the Indians. In their defense she wrot
n-side" is a volume of Poems and Dramas that exhibit "the heart and soul and faith of true poetry." A competent critic calls these "Wild Flowers sweet, their hues most delicate, their fragrance most agreeable." Mercedes has also enriched the columns of The Missi
ic tongue. Moore is the greatest of Ireland's song-writers, and one of the world's greatest. As a poet few have equaled him in the power to write poetry which charms the ear by its delightful cadence. His lines display an exquisite harmony, and are perfectly adapted to the
was appointed professor in a Seminary founded by his father, who was Bishop Be
ms, but is remembered chiefly for his songs and ballads. He was b
ica in 1886, he has published two volumes of poems which he modestly calls "A Round of Rimes" and "Voices from Erin." "His poetry," says a distinguished critic who is neither Irish nor Catholic, "is soulful and sweet, and sings itself into the heart of anyone
1854, and in 1879 was raised to the rank of Cardinal by Pope Leo XIII. Cardinal Newman's writings are beyond the grasp of young minds, yet they will profit by and enjoy the perusal of his two great novels, "Loss and Gain" and "Callista." The former is the story of a convert; the latter a tale of the third century, in which the beautiful heroine and martyr, Callista, is presented with a master's art. Newman is the greatest master of English prose. In this field h
seeds of revolution among the soldiers. In 1866 he was arrested, tried for treason, and sentenced to death. This was afterwards commuted to twenty years' penal servitude. In 1867 he was transported to Australia to serve out his sentence, whence he escaped in 1869, and made his way to Philadelphia. He became editor of the Boston Pilot in 1874. He is t
In many of his poems there is a strong sense of humor. What he writes comes from the h
rote many volumes of essays and lectures, chiefly on matters connected with art and art criticism. In his writings we find many beautiful pen-pictures of statues and
in Vienna. She has successfully edited such periodicals as Hearth and Home, Harpers' Young People, and Harpers' Bazaar
he colleges of Oxford University, where he became an intimate friend of Coleridge. While residing at Lisbon he began a special study of Spanish and Portuguese literature. In 1813 he was appointed poet-laureate of England, and in 1835 received a pens
riend, Arthur H. Hallam. In 1851 he succeeded Wordsworth as poet-laureate of England. His poems, long and short, are general favorites. His "Idyls of the King," "The Princess," "Maud," and "In Memoriam" are his chief long poems. These are remarkable for beauty of exp
., in the year 1819. As a poet he is best know
year 1814, and died in 1888. He wrote several volum
s first verses were published. His poems were inspired by current events, and their patriotic spirit gives them a strong hold upon the public. "Snow-bound" is considered his greatest poem. Whittier loved home so much that he never visited a foreign country
dreams of le
e scholar's
man are more
r died in t
in 1825. In 1840 he was appointed Coadjutor Bishop, and in 1850 the Pope named him Archbishop of Westminster, and at the same time created him a Cardinal. He was a profound scholar, an eloquent preacher, and a brilliant writer, and is the author of m
785, and died in 1842. With George P. Morris, he founded the New Y
lections are taken for this book, see the