Beacon Lights of Patriotism: Or, Historic Incentives to Virtue and Good Citizenship. In Prose and Verse with Notes. Dedicated to American Youth |
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... Smith Anonymous • Theodore D. C. Miller Racine 288 289 290 291 292 293 294 From " New York Churchman " 295 STRENGTH ... Samuel Francis Smith George William Curtis John B. Gordon Charles Devens . Alexander Stephens CENTURY J. Q. C. Lamar ...
... Smith Anonymous • Theodore D. C. Miller Racine 288 289 290 291 292 293 294 From " New York Churchman " 295 STRENGTH ... Samuel Francis Smith George William Curtis John B. Gordon Charles Devens . Alexander Stephens CENTURY J. Q. C. Lamar ...
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... Samuel Francis Smith 313 S. Dryden Phelps 314 Henry Wadsworth Longfellow 316 Bishop John P. Newman 317 Ellen H. Flagg . 320 William Preston Johnson 322 PART XI . SCHOOL - ROOM ECHOES AND HINTS . 1. AMERICAN EDUCATION CONTENTMENT ...
... Samuel Francis Smith 313 S. Dryden Phelps 314 Henry Wadsworth Longfellow 316 Bishop John P. Newman 317 Ellen H. Flagg . 320 William Preston Johnson 322 PART XI . SCHOOL - ROOM ECHOES AND HINTS . 1. AMERICAN EDUCATION CONTENTMENT ...
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... Samuel Francis Smith 399 MEMORIAL OBSERVANCES SYMPOSIUM OF PATRIOTIC SONGS ALPHABETICAL INDEX OF TITLES BIBLIOGRAPHY AND ACKNOWLEDGMENTS BIOGRAPHICAL INDEX OF AUTHORS SPECIAL VOCABULARY • 401 405 409 415 417 425 ABOUT the year 1490 B. c ...
... Samuel Francis Smith 399 MEMORIAL OBSERVANCES SYMPOSIUM OF PATRIOTIC SONGS ALPHABETICAL INDEX OF TITLES BIBLIOGRAPHY AND ACKNOWLEDGMENTS BIOGRAPHICAL INDEX OF AUTHORS SPECIAL VOCABULARY • 401 405 409 415 417 425 ABOUT the year 1490 B. c ...
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... SAMUEL FRANCIS SMITH . 3. THE GREAT QUESTION SETTLED . From Address of Hon 300 PART X. BEACON LIGHTS OF PATRIOTISM . THE PATRIOT DEAD.
... SAMUEL FRANCIS SMITH . 3. THE GREAT QUESTION SETTLED . From Address of Hon 300 PART X. BEACON LIGHTS OF PATRIOTISM . THE PATRIOT DEAD.
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... SMITH . SWEET in the innocence of youth , Born of the brave and free , They wove fair garlands , while they sang , " My Country , ' t is of thee . " How every bosom swelled with joy , And thrilled with grateful pride ... Samuel Francis Smith.
... SMITH . SWEET in the innocence of youth , Born of the brave and free , They wove fair garlands , while they sang , " My Country , ' t is of thee . " How every bosom swelled with joy , And thrilled with grateful pride ... Samuel Francis Smith.
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Adherbal American arms army banner battle beneath BENJAMIN HARRISON bless blood boys brave breast breath century CHARLES MACKAY Christopher Columbus citizens crown dead death deeds duty earth Epes Sargent eternal eyes faith fame Fatherland fathers feel FELICIA DOROTHEA HEMANS flag freedom genius glorious glory grave H. H. Bancroft hand happy hath heart Heaven heroes hills honor human immortal Jugurtha king labor land liberty light live mighty mind moral mountain NATHANIEL PARKER WILLIS nation never night noble Numidia o'er passions patriotic peace pride Republic rest ROBERT CHARLES WINTHROP Roman Roman Senate Rome SAMUEL FRANCIS SMITH shore slave slavery sleep soldiers song soul spirit stand stars sweet sword tell thee thought tion to-day toil triumph true truth valor victory virtue voice Washington wave wealth WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT young youth
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Page 389 - There shall be sung another golden age. The rise of empire and of arts, The good and great inspiring epic rage, The wisest heads and noblest hearts. Not such as Europe breeds in her decay; Such as she bred when fresh and young. When heavenly flame did animate her clay, By future poets shall be sung. Westward the course of empire takes its way; The four first Acts already past, A fifth shall close the Drama with the day: Time's noblest offspring is the last.
Page 213 - And there was mounting in hot haste : the steed, The mustering squadron, and the clattering car, Went pouring forward with impetuous speed, And swiftly forming in the ranks of war...
Page 236 - Then the progeny that springs From the forests of our land, Armed with thunder, clad with wings, Shall a wider world command. 'Regions Caesar never knew Thy posterity shall sway, Where his eagles never flew, None invincible as they...
Page 136 - I consider it as an indispensable duty to close this last solemn act of my official life, by commending the interests of our dearest country, to the protection of Almighty God, and those who have the superintendence of them to his holy keeping.
Page 406 - O'er the ramparts we watched, were so gallantly streaming! And the rockets' red glare, the bombs bursting in air, Gave proof through the night that our flag was still there: O say, does that star-spangled banner yet wave O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave?
Page 100 - How dear to this heart are the scenes of my childhood, When fond recollection presents them to view! The orchard, the meadow, the deep-tangled wild-wood, And every loved spot which my infancy knew! The wide-spreading pond, and the mill that stood by it, The bridge, and the rock where the cataract fell, The cot of my father, the dairy-house nigh it, And e'en the rude bucket that hung in the well — The old oaken bucket, the iron-bound bucket, The moss-covered bucket which hung in the well.
Page 299 - It is for us, the living, rather, to be dedicated, here, to the unfinished work that they have thus far so nobly carried on. It is rather for us to be here dedicated to the great task remaining before us...
Page 25 - X. Thou shalt not covet thy neighbor's house, thou shalt not covet thy neighbor's wife, nor his man-servant, nor his maid-servant, nor his ox, nor his ass, nor any thing that is thy neighbor's.
Page 236 - Druid, hoary chief; every burning word he spoke full of rage, and full of grief: ' Princess ! if our aged eyes weep upon thy matchless wrongs, 'tis because resentment ties all the terrors of our tongues. ' Rome shall perish — write that word in the blood that she has spilt ; perish, hopeless and abhorred, deep in ruin as in guilt.
Page 106 - BREATHES there the man, with soul so dead, Who never to himself hath said, This is my own, my native land ! Whose heart hath ne'er within him burned, As home his footsteps he hath turned, From wandering on a foreign strand...