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Graded Poetry: Seventh Year

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Editor: Alexander, Georgia, Blake, Katherine D.


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Longfellow_ The Fiftieth Birthday of Agassiz _Henry Wadsworth Longfellow_ Hymn to the Night _Henry Wadsworth Longfellow_ Longing _James Russell Lowell_ The Finding of the Lyre _James Russell Lowell_ Waiting _John Burroughs_ Columbus _Joaquin Miller_ Evening Songs _John Vance Cheney_ A Vagabond Song _Bliss Carman_ Old Glory _James Whitcomb Riley_ Kavanagh _Henry Wadsworth Longfellow_ Biographical Sketches of Authors * * * * * SEVENTH YEAR--FIRST HALF
The World English Bible (WEB): Romans

Book 45 Romans 001:001 Paul, a servant of Jesus Christ, called to be an apostle, set apart for the Good News of God, 001:002 which he promised before through his prophets in the holy Scriptures, 001:003 concerning his Son, who was born of the seed of David according to the flesh, 001:004 who was declared to be the Son of God with power, according to the Spirit of holiness, by the resurrection from the dead, Jesus Christ our Lord, 001:005 through whom we received grace and apostleship, for obedience of faith among all the nations, for his name's sake; 001:006 among whom you are also called to belong to Jesus Christ; 001:007 to all who are in Rome, beloved of God, called to be saints: Grace to you and peace from God our Father and the Lord Jesus Christ. 001:008 First, I thank my God through Jesus Christ for all of you, that your faith is proclaimed throughout the whole world. 001:009 For God is my witness, whom I serve in my spirit in the Good News of his Son, how unceasingly I make mention of you always in my prayers, 001:010 requesting, if by any means now at last I may be prospered
WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE ENGLAND, 1564-1616 Good name in man and woman, dear my lord, Is the immediate jewel of their souls: Who steals my purse steals trash; 'tis something, nothing; 'Twas mine, 'tis his, and has been slave to thousands; But he that filches from me my good name Robs me of that which not enriches him And makes me poor indeed. --"OTHELLO," Act II, Sc. 3. * * * * * When daisies pied and violets blue, And lady-smocks all silver-white, And cuckoo-buds of yellow hue Do paint the meadows with delight. --"LOVE'S LABOR'S LOST," Act V, Sc. 2. * * * * * This royal throne of kings, this scepter'd isle,