The Eleanor Smith Music Course, 2. könyvAmerican Book Company, 1908 |
Gyakori szavak és kifejezések
a-round Allegretto Allegro moderato Andantino bells are ring bird-lings bloom blow bout bright bring brown brown hares CHARLES CORNISH cing clocks cres CUCKOO dear doth EDWARD LEAR ELEANOR SMITH ev'r ev'ry fair fire flow'rs GAYNOR German by MARY German Folksong geth glad gold good-night goose grass green happy hear heav'n JAMES GEDDES JESSIE JESSIE L join the dance JOSEF RHEINBERGER KATE FORMAN Andante kind permission land lit tle little bird sang MARGARET RUTHVEN LANG MARIE VANCE MARY HOWITT MARY SEDGWICK mead-ows morn nest night NORMAN GALE Old English play rain round sail sing SMITH MUSIC snow sol fi sol song sounds your knell Spring sounds STUDY sweet Thank thee Thou Thro tick tlink tock tree Tune weath wind wings wood ру
Népszerű szakaszok
28. oldal - There was an Old Man with a beard, Who said, " It is just as I feared ! — Two Owls and a Hen, four Larks and a Wren, Have all built their nests in my beard.
114. oldal - THE VOWELS We are little airy creatures, All of different voice and features; One of us in glass is set, One of us you'll find in jet. T'other you may see in tin, And the fourth a box within. If the fifth you should pursue, It can never fly from you.
104. oldal - There was an Old Man who said, " Hush! I perceive a young bird in this bush ! " When they said,
80. oldal - Will you walk a little faster?" said a whiting to a snail, "There's a porpoise close behind us, and he's treading on my tail. See how eagerly the lobsters and the turtles all advance! They are waiting on the shingle — will you come and join the dance? Will you, won't you, will you, won't you, will you join the dance?
95. oldal - Sweet free - dom's song ; To Thee we sing; Land where my fa - thers died ! Land of the I love thy rocks and rills, Thy woods and Let mor - tal tongues a - wake ; Let all that Long may our land be bright With free-dom's Pil-grim's pride ! From ev - 'ry moun-tain side Let free - dom ring.
95. oldal - tis of thee, Sweet land of 2. My na - tive coun - try, thee, Land of the 3. Let mu - sic swell the breeze, And ring from 4. Our fa...
140. oldal - Boy's Song Where the pools are bright and deep, Where the gray trout lies asleep, Up the river and o'er the lea, That's the way for Billy and me. Where the blackbird sings the latest, Where the hawthorn blooms the sweetest, Where the nestlings chirp and flee, That's the way for Billy and me.
13. oldal - When the snow lay round a - bout, Deep and crisp and e - ven; Yon - der peas - ant, who is he? Where, and what his dwell - ing?
21. oldal - Said the Tree, while his leaflets quivering hung. The Tree bore his fruit in the midsummer glow; Said the girl, "May I gather thy berries now?" "Yes, all thou canst see: Take them; all are for thee," Said the Tree, while he bent down his laden boughs low.
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