Capitolo 19
by the way, almost without looking for him/it. To the last, his/her happy happy
the disposition trained him to keep on working to the numerous schemes from
what he hoped to draw profit the world of workers; and so a lot of joy
you/he/she was earned well certainly by a man that he was able you seem again on so good
a record of job fact for the welfare of humanity. Finally, the 2
of September, 1834, its calm and precious life softly came to a closing,
in the seventy-eighth year of his/her age. He was buried in the Westminster
Abbey and few of the men that sleep inside that great national temple
more richly worths the honour that the shepherd-boy of Westerkirk. For
The life of Thomas Telford was not only one of the worldly success; it was
even more pre-eminently one of noble ends and the public utility. Many
men that work are raised by them own exercises to a position
of wealth and the dignity that overcome far his; a little indeed you/he/she has conferred this way
many draw profit on thousand non said of theirs similar. It is
impossible, even now, to travel in some part of England, Wales or
Scotland, without meeting himself/herself/themselves with innumerable notes of Telford it is great
and the useful life; impossible to read the full record of his he/she works
without finding those innumerable structures we have admired from very for
their beauty or the utility, owe their origin to the honourable, right,
worker, definite, worker to day mason of the small Eskdale I calm
village. If we go to the exhausted fens of Lincolnshire, or
you cross the wide roads of the region of uneven Snowdon; if we turn
to the Basins of St. Katharine in London, or to the wide benches of Dundee and
those of Aberdeen; if we sail under of the bridge of suspension of I Led
to Bangor, or it drives on the tall arcs that I change of rout of increase from the
throat of alert river to Cartland, we satisfy everywhere the durable ones
traces of that inventive and clever brain. And anchor, that young fellow was able
you/he/she has ever started evidently in the world under more without hope