That day he wore a riding-coat, And ere the Sabbath he had three. 15. 'Twas all in vain-a useless matter And blankets were about him pinned, And all who see him say, ""Tis plain 16. No word to any man he utters, His teeth they chatter, chatter still. Of Goody Blake and Harry Gill! William Wordsworth. FOR PREPARATION.-I. What pieces of Wordsworth have you read before? (Lessons II., XIII., XXXV.) Mention some of the qualities of his poems (kindness to animals and to poor children, simplicity, etc.). He calls this piece "A True Story." II. Waist'-eōats, flăn'-nel, neigh'-borş (nã'-), nôrth'-ern, hōar'-y, 'ight'-some (it'sum), lin'-net, al-lür'-ing, très'-pass, věn'-geançe, fields, séize, fierçe'-ly, up-rear'-ing. III. Correct: "Three hour's work ";-" t'was ";" on a hills' side." What is omitted in "he'd "? IV. "Hoary dews," canty, "fetter streams," rout, "lusty splinter," alluring, casement. V. "Good duffel gray"-do you remember what Alice Fell's warm cloak was to be made of? (Lesson XIII.) (“Duffel "- -a coarse woolen, with a thick nap left on it, so that it is very warm.) "March, December, and July "—why select these three months? (whether in moderate, cold, or hot weather.) "From sea-blasts the hawthorns lean" (i. e., owing to the incessant wind, they have grown in a leaning position). "For very cold to go to bed" (i. e., to be obliged to go to bed for reason of the cold; very actual). "Right glad was he when he beheld her" (11)—what kind of a spirit did this show? What kind of a spirit did Goody Blake show when she prayed that Harry Gill might never be warm again? = LXXXIII.-TWO VIEWS OF CHRISTMAS. [The following is a good example for the very smooth and the very abrupt stress, from the "Christmas Carol," by Dickens. The part of the nephew is good and pleasing in spirit, and calls for the smooth, happy stress. The part of old Scrooge is hateful in spirit, and should have the most abrupt stress, to suit the sound to the sense.] Nephew-A merry Christmas, uncle! God save you! Neph.-Christmas a humbug, uncle! You don't mean that, I am sure. Scrooge-I do. Out upon "Merry Christmas"! If I had my will, every idiot who goes about with "Merry Christmas" on his lips should be boiled with his own pudding, and buried with a stake of holly through his heart. He should! Neph.-Uncle! Scrooge-Nephew, keep Christmas-time in your own way, and let me keep it in mine. Neph.-Keep it? But But you don't keep it! Scrooge-Let me leave it alone, then! Much good may it do you! Much good it has ever done you! Neph.-I am sure I have always thought of Christmas as a good time—a kind, forgiving, charitable, pleasant time; and therefore, uncle, though it has never put a scrap of gold or silver in my pocket, I believe it has done me good, and will do me good; and I say, God bless it! LXXXIV. THE THREE FISHERS. 1. Three fishers went sailing out into the westOut into the west, as the sun went down; Each thought on the woman who loved him the best, And the children stood watching them out of the town: For men must work, and women must weep, 2. Three wives sat up in the lighthouse tower, And they trimmed the lamps as the sun went down; They looked at the squall, and they looked at the shower, And the night-rack came rolling up ragged and brown: But men must work, and women must weep, 3. Three corpses lie out on the shining sands, In the morning gleam, as the tide goes down, And the women are weeping, and wringing their hands, For those who will never come home to the town: For men must work, and women must weep, Charles Kingsley. FOR PREPARATION.-I. Harbor-bar. (At the entrance of a harbor where the shores approach, the water is often very shallow, and the shoal thus formed is called a "bar." When the high waves break over it, a "moaning" sound is caused.) II. Mōan'-ing, thought, wom'-en (wim'-), răg'-ged, wring'-ing. III. What change, in pronunciation and spelling, in the word "woman," to make it mean more than one? IV. Gleam, tide, night-rack, corpses. V. What state of the waves is indicated by the "moaning" on the bar? By the fact of the three wives sitting up in the tower and trimming the lamps, do you infer that the men were lighthouse-keepers? Write out, or tell, the story implied in the last stanza. LXXXV. JULIUS CAESAR. EXAMPLE OF ANGRY EARNESTNESS AND JESTING. [The anger of Flavius and Marullus requires the very abrupt force, and their direct questions and earnestness demand the simple slides. The second citizen is jesting and fooling, and his part, therefore, should be read with the compound slides. The last answer alone is spoken directly, with straightforward honesty, and this only should have the straight or simple slides.] Act I., Scene 1. Flavius-Hence'! home', you idle' creatures-get Is this a holiday'? What! know you not, Upon a laboring day, without the sign' Of your profession'? Speak-what trade' art thou? 1 Citizen-Why, sir, a carpenter'. Marullus-Where is thy leather apron', and thy rule'? What dost thou with thy best' apparel on?'You', sir-what trade are you`? 2 Cit. Truly, sir, in respect of a fine workman, I am but, as you would say, a cobbler. Mar.-But what trade' art thou? Answer me directly'. 2 Cit.-A trade, sir, that, I hope, I may use with a safe con science; which is, indeed, sir, a mendˇer of bad soles^. Mar. What trade', thou knave?-thou naughty knave, what trade'? 2 Cit.-Nay, I beseech you, sir, be not out with me: yet, if you be out, sir, I can mend you. Mar. What meanest thou by that'? Mend' me?— thou saucy fellow! 2 Cit. Why, sir, cob^ble you. Flavius-Thou art a cobbler', art' thou? 2 Cit.-Truly, sir, all that I live by is with the awł. I meddle with no tradesman's matters, nor women's' matters, but with awl. I am, indeed, sir, a surgeon to old shoes^; when they are in great danger, I recov^er them. As proper men as ever trod upon neat's leather have gone upon my handiwork. Flavius-But wherefore art not in thy shop' to-day? Why dost thou lead these men about the streets'? 2 Cit. Truly, sir, to wear out their shoes^, to get myself into more work. But, indeed, sir, we make holiday to see Caesar', and to rejoice' in his triumph`. Shakespeare. |