Indian Summer CalendarCase, Lockwood & Brainard Company, Hartford Press, 1904 - 8 стор. |
З цієї книги
Результати 1-5 із 39
Сторінка
... , if they die , as did the venerable Bede at sixty- two . Reports of living centenarians are printed almost daily ; centennial birthday celebrations not uncommon . THE PRAISE OF GREEN THINGS . " ALL green things JANUARY 4 .
... , if they die , as did the venerable Bede at sixty- two . Reports of living centenarians are printed almost daily ; centennial birthday celebrations not uncommon . THE PRAISE OF GREEN THINGS . " ALL green things JANUARY 4 .
Сторінка
... birthday , October 25 , 1859 , he wrote : " I am fifty - nine . Well , I have had a happy life . I do not know that one whom I have seen close has had a happier . Some things I regret ; but who is better off ? " He clearly avoided on ...
... birthday , October 25 , 1859 , he wrote : " I am fifty - nine . Well , I have had a happy life . I do not know that one whom I have seen close has had a happier . Some things I regret ; but who is better off ? " He clearly avoided on ...
Сторінка 11
... birthday . His spirit was so young , and he was so buoyant , so fresh and full of life , that we always thought of him as one of ourselves . His vivacity and joyousness were contagious . You could not be in his presence five minutes ...
... birthday . His spirit was so young , and he was so buoyant , so fresh and full of life , that we always thought of him as one of ourselves . His vivacity and joyousness were contagious . You could not be in his presence five minutes ...
Сторінка 21
... birthday . At forty - four she learned to ride a bicycle . At forty - six she took up typewriting and shorthand , explaining this last venture by saying that she could not die contented until she learned what those wonderful pot - hooks ...
... birthday . At forty - four she learned to ride a bicycle . At forty - six she took up typewriting and shorthand , explaining this last venture by saying that she could not die contented until she learned what those wonderful pot - hooks ...
Сторінка 22
Kate Sanborn. ¡ ON HIS SEVENTIETH BIRTHDAY . I STROVE with none , for none was worth my strife ; Nature I loved , and next to Nature Art . I warmed both hands before the fire of life : It sinks , and I am ready to depart . Landor . TO ...
Kate Sanborn. ¡ ON HIS SEVENTIETH BIRTHDAY . I STROVE with none , for none was worth my strife ; Nature I loved , and next to Nature Art . I warmed both hands before the fire of life : It sinks , and I am ready to depart . Landor . TO ...
Інші видання - Показати все
Загальні терміни та фрази
autumn beautiful better birthday bless Bliss Carman body bright called centenarians charm cheerful dear death delight dreams earth Edward Everett Hale eighty exercise eyes face faded fear feel fifty flowers forty fresh fruit gift give glad glory golden grow old happy heart heaven Helen Hunt Jackson Holmes hope Indian Summer interest John John Townsend Trowbridge Julia Ward keep young life's light literary longer look Max Muller Max O'Rell mental mind Miss morning nature never night ninety Norman Hapgood o'er old age Oliver Wendell Holmes passed past peace quiet R. L. Stevenson rest Richard Henry Stoddard season secret seems serene seventy shine sing sixty sleep smile song sorrow soul spirit spring sunshine sweet tell thee things thou thought tree vigor walk winter woman women writing wrote youth
Популярні уривки
Сторінка 21 - GROW old along with me! The best is yet to be, The last of life, for which the first was made: Our times are in his hand Who saith, "A whole I planned, Youth shows but half; trust God: see all, nor be afraid!
Сторінка 78 - Shalt show us how divine a thing A Woman may be made. Thy thoughts and feelings shall not die, Nor leave thee, when grey hairs are nigh, A melancholy slave ; But an old age serene and bright, And lovely as a Lapland night, Shall lead thee to thy grave.
Сторінка 60 - A LATE lark twitters from the quiet skies ; And from the west, Where the sun, his day's work ended, Lingers as in content, There falls on the old, gray city An influence luminous and serene, A shining peace. The smoke ascends In a rosy-and-golden haze. The spires Shine, and are changed. In the valley Shadows rise. The lark sings on. The sun, Closing...
Сторінка 30 - As the bird trims her to the gale, I trim myself to the storm of time, I man the rudder, reef the sail, Obey the voice at eve obeyed at prime: 'Lowly faithful, banish fear, Right onward drive unharmed; The port, well worth the cruise, is near, And every wave is charmed.