The Lafayette Monthly, Volumen 3Senior Class of Lafayette College, 1872 |
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... passed away with thee , As up the hill of science slow we trod , Leaving our foot - prints on the yielding sod , To mark our steps for all eternity . A tender mother hast thou proved indeed , To us , thy erring children though we be ...
... passed away with thee , As up the hill of science slow we trod , Leaving our foot - prints on the yielding sod , To mark our steps for all eternity . A tender mother hast thou proved indeed , To us , thy erring children though we be ...
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... passed beyond the region of experiment and have become fixed facts , and now every college of any especial pretension or enterprise is repre- sented by one or more periodicals . The fact of their existence is clear enough ; but what ...
... passed beyond the region of experiment and have become fixed facts , and now every college of any especial pretension or enterprise is repre- sented by one or more periodicals . The fact of their existence is clear enough ; but what ...
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... passing to an address convincing us of the necessity of a good business education to every man , we " wind up " with the body of the work , in which the modus operandi is shown -expense figured up and time to complete the course given ...
... passing to an address convincing us of the necessity of a good business education to every man , we " wind up " with the body of the work , in which the modus operandi is shown -expense figured up and time to complete the course given ...
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... I might be borne up yonder . I heeded not the moments As they quickly sped away . I knew not that the sun had set Forever for that day . I must have lain unconscious Of what was passing round THE ORPHAN'S DREAM . 17 The Orphan's Dream ...
... I might be borne up yonder . I heeded not the moments As they quickly sped away . I knew not that the sun had set Forever for that day . I must have lain unconscious Of what was passing round THE ORPHAN'S DREAM . 17 The Orphan's Dream ...
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I must have lain unconscious Of what was passing round ; I must have fallen sound asleep On the damp and chilly ground , For soon a snow - white angel Came up to where I lay . He said he came to take me From this sinful earth away . So ...
I must have lain unconscious Of what was passing round ; I must have fallen sound asleep On the damp and chilly ground , For soon a snow - white angel Came up to where I lay . He said he came to take me From this sinful earth away . So ...
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Página 226 - When the broken arches are black in night, And each shafted oriel glimmers white ; When the cold light's uncertain shower Streams on the ruin'd central tower; When buttress and buttress, alternately, Seem framed of ebon and ivory; When silver edges the imagery, And the scrolls that teach thee to live and die...
Página 126 - Little Jack Horner Sat in a corner Eating a Christmas pie; He put in his thumb, And pulled out a plum, And said, "What a good boy am I!
Página 127 - Sing a song of sixpence, A pocket full of rye; Four and twenty blackbirds Baked in a pie. When the pie was opened, The birds began to sing; Was not that a dainty dish To set before the king! The king was in his counting-house, Counting out his money; The queen was in the parlor, Eating bread and honey.
Página 217 - Finally, brethren, farewell. Be perfect, be of good comfort, be of one mind, live in peace; and the God of love and peace shall be with you.
Página 227 - When the cold light's uncertain shower Streams on the ruined central tower; When buttress and buttress, alternately, Seem framed of ebon and ivory; When silver edges the imagery, And the scrolls that teach thee to live and die; When distant Tweed is heard to rave, And the owlet to hoot o'er the dead man's grave; Then go — but go alone the while — Then view St David's ruined pile; And, home returning, soothly swear, Was never scene so sad and fair!
Página 225 - Sudden the flying jennet wheel, And hurl the unexpected dart. He knew, by the streamers that shot so bright, That spirits were riding the northern light.
Página 7 - The scholar only knows how dear these silent, yet eloquent, companions of pure thoughts and innocent hours become in the season of adversity. "When all that is worldly turns to dross around us, these only retain their steady value. When friends grow cold, and the converse of intimates languishes into vapid civility and common-place, these only continue the unaltered countenance of happier days, and cheer us with that true friendship which never deceived hope, nor deserted sorrow.
Página 8 - What ! Irving ? thrice welcome, warm heart and fine brain, You bring back the happiest spirit from Spain, And the gravest sweet humor, that ever were there Since Cervantes met death in his gentle despair ; Nay, don't be embarrassed, nor look so beseeching, I sha'n't run directly against my own preaching, And, having just laughed at their Raphaels and Dantes, Go to setting you up beside matchless Cervantes ; But allow me to speak what I honestly...
Página 162 - The immortal ties of Nature shall expire ; These shall resist the triumph of decay, When time is o'er, and worlds have passed away ! Cold in the dust this...
Página 108 - German, Italian, sometimes not a French book in the original, which I can procure in a good version. I like to be beholden to the great metropolitan English speech, the sea which receives tributaries from every region under heaven. I should as soon think...