Everyday Classics: Fourth ReaderMacmillan Company, 1917 - 352 oldal |
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19. oldal
... danced upon my breast . I confess I was often tempted , while they were pass - 10 ing to and fro on my body , to seize forty or fifty of the first that came in my reach , and dash them against the ground . But I now considered my- self ...
... danced upon my breast . I confess I was often tempted , while they were pass - 10 ing to and fro on my body , to seize forty or fifty of the first that came in my reach , and dash them against the ground . But I now considered my- self ...
50. oldal
... his nurse . She often danced and sang to amuse him , and she read poetry so wonderfully that he learned to care for beautiful words as if they were beautiful toys . Witly fogany STEVENSON 5 From one place to another Stevenson 50.
... his nurse . She often danced and sang to amuse him , and she read poetry so wonderfully that he learned to care for beautiful words as if they were beautiful toys . Witly fogany STEVENSON 5 From one place to another Stevenson 50.
78. oldal
... danced along to keep themselves warm , carrying between them a basket which held their lunch . A very harmless lunch it was , just a large brown loaf and a lump of cheese , and a knife to cut it with . Tossing the basket about in their ...
... danced along to keep themselves warm , carrying between them a basket which held their lunch . A very harmless lunch it was , just a large brown loaf and a lump of cheese , and a knife to cut it with . Tossing the basket about in their ...
103. oldal
... danced , but they Outdid the sparkling waves in glee , A poet could not but be gay In such a jocund company . I gazed , and gazed , but little thought What wealth the show to me had brought . For oft , when on my couch I lie , In vacant ...
... danced , but they Outdid the sparkling waves in glee , A poet could not but be gay In such a jocund company . I gazed , and gazed , but little thought What wealth the show to me had brought . For oft , when on my couch I lie , In vacant ...
125. oldal
... danced and clapped his hands with joy , for there 15 were some nuts on a hazel bough , and they were ripe , he was sure , for the side toward the sun was rosy . Out came his pocket knife , and with seven tre- mendous slashes , off came ...
... danced and clapped his hands with joy , for there 15 were some nuts on a hazel bough , and they were ripe , he was sure , for the side toward the sun was rosy . Out came his pocket knife , and with seven tre- mendous slashes , off came ...
Gyakori szavak és kifejezések
Alice asked barefoot boy beautiful Bevis Binny Wallace bird blue boat Bob-o'-link brown brown thrush Caldon-Low called Captain John Smith chee child Cosette creature cried danced dear doll Dolphin Dormouse eyes Farne Islands fast father feet fish flowers Gardener goats Grace Darling grandfather Gretel Gulliver gypsies hand Hatter heard Heidi HELPS TO STUDY Hiawatha island jack-o'-lantern Jackanapes JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER laugh little girl live lobster Lollo look Madame Maggie March Hare merry Mondamin morning mother mountain nest never night Peter Phil Adams play pocket poem river Dee ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON rocks round sandpiper seemed seen shouted side sing sleep soon Spink stood story tell There's things thought Toil took tree turned voice walked Water-Babies waves whistle Whittier wild wind wonderful yellow
Népszerű szakaszok
103. oldal - I gazed— and gazed— but little thought What wealth the show to me had brought: For oft, when on my couch I lie In vacant or in pensive mood, They flash upon that inward eye Which is the bliss of solitude; And then my heart with pleasure fills, And dances with the daffodils.
50. oldal - The world is so full of a number of things, I'm sure we should all be as happy as kings.
267. oldal - Thanks, thanks to thee, my worthy friend, For the lesson thou hast taught ! Thus at the flaming forge of life Our fortunes must be wrought ; Thus on its sounding anvil shaped Each burning deed and thought ! ENDYMION.
141. oldal - I steal by lawns and grassy plots, I slide by hazel covers ; I move the sweet forget-me-nots That grow for happy lovers. I slip, I slide, I gloom, I glance, Among my skimming swallows ; I make the netted sunbeam dance Against my sandy shallows. I murmur under moon and stars In brambly wildernesses ; I linger by my shingly bars ; I loiter round my cresses ; And out again I curve and flow To join the brimming river, For men may come and men may go, But I go on for ever.
160. oldal - Oh, better that her shattered hulk Should sink beneath the wave; Her thunders shook the mighty deep, And there should be her grave; Nail to the mast her holy flag, Set every threadbare sail, And give her to the god of storms...
333. oldal - Say, father, say If yet my task is done!' He knew not that the chieftain lay Unconscious of his son. 'Speak, father!' once again he cried, 'If I may yet be gone!
123. oldal - All too soon these feet must hide In the prison cells of pride, Lose the freedom of the sod, Like a colt's for work be shod, Made to tread the mills of toil, Up and down in ceaseless moil...
139. oldal - I CHATTER over stony ways, In little sharps and trebles, I bubble into eddying bays, I babble on the pebbles. With many a curve my banks I fret By many a field and fallow, And many a fairy foreland set With willow-weed and mallow.
11. oldal - A wet sheet and a flowing sea, A wind that follows fast, And fills the white and rustling sail, And bends the gallant mast; And bends the gallant mast, my boys, While, like the eagle free, Away the good ship flies, and leaves Old England on the lee. O for a soft and gentle wind!
183. oldal - Thus refreshed, I walked again up the street, which by this time had many clean-dressed people in it, who were all walking the same way. I joined them, and thereby was led into the great meeting-house of the Quakers near the market. I sat down among them, and, after looking round...