cian and that he could change himself into any shape. Be this as it may, little Daffy downdilly had learned a good lesson, and from that time forward he worked at his task, because he knew that work 5 is no more toilsome than sport or idleness. And when he knew Mr. Toil better, he began to think that his ways were not so very disagreeable, and that his smile of approval made his face almost as pleasant as even that of Daffydown- 10 dilly's mother. NATHANIEL HAWTHORNE. approval (ap prōōv'l): liking, thinking well of Daffydowndilly (daf'fy down dil'ly) : daffodil. See page 103. dismay (dis mā'): fright hesitated (hez'i tated): paused, delayed HELPS TO STUDY 1. Why did Daffydowndilly run away from school? 2. What different groups of people did he see on his walk? 3. What person that he did not wish to see was in each group? 4. Who did his companion prove to be? 5. What lesson did the boy learn? 6. What lesson has the story for you? 5 CASABIANCA The boy stood on the burning deck, The flame that lit the battle's wreck A creature of heroic blood, A proud though childlike form. The flames rolled on he would not go Without his father's word; That father, faint in death below, He called aloud, "Say, father, say He knew not that the chieftain lay Unconscious of his son. "Speak, father!" once again he cried, "If I may yet be gone!" And but the booming shots replied, And fast the flames rolled on. Upon his brow he felt their breath, And in his waving hair; And looked from that lone post of death, In still, yet brave despair. And shouted but once more aloud 66 My father! must I stay?" 5 10 15 20 5 10 While o'er him fast, through sail and shroud, They wrapt the ship in splendor wild, And streamed above the gallant child Then came a burst of thunder sound With mast, and helm, and pennon fair, But the noblest thing that perished there Was that FELICIA HEMANS. HELPS TO STUDY 1. This is a famous poem, which every one is supposed to know. 2. What is the scene of it? 3. Where is the boy? 4. Why does he stay? 5. Where is his father? HOME, SWEET HOME 1. 'Mid pleasures and pal a-ces though we zles ile from home, splendor daz charm from the sky seems to hallow us there, Which,seek through the birds sing-ing gai - ly, that came at my call, Give me them, and the Home! There's no place like Home, there's no place like Home. How sweet 'tis to sit 'neath a fond father's smile, And the cares of a mother to soothe and beguile! Let others delight 'mid new pleasures to roam, But give me, oh, give me, the pleasures of home! Home! home! sweet, sweet home! There's no place like home! there's no place like 5 home! |