The Primary Union Speaker: Containing Original and Selected Pieces for Declamation and Recitation in Primary SchoolsTaggard & Thompson, 1866 - 159 oldal |
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8. oldal
... nice plants and roots and flowers . If we let the weeds grow , they will choke the good seeds , and spoil them . We must hoe up the weeds . When boys and girls are sent to school , they must learn to read and spell well , and get all ...
... nice plants and roots and flowers . If we let the weeds grow , they will choke the good seeds , and spoil them . We must hoe up the weeds . When boys and girls are sent to school , they must learn to read and spell well , and get all ...
15. oldal
... nice and clean . With bonnets made of braided straw , That tied beneath the chin , The shawls laid neatly on the neck , And fastened with a pin ! I recollect the time when I Rode father's horse to mill , Across the meadows , rock and ...
... nice and clean . With bonnets made of braided straw , That tied beneath the chin , The shawls laid neatly on the neck , And fastened with a pin ! I recollect the time when I Rode father's horse to mill , Across the meadows , rock and ...
36. oldal
... nice time . Freddy . Perhaps you will ; but I know I cannot have a good time , if I disobey my good mother , and I will not do it . William . Well , you are a coward , and a slave , too . I can take care of myself , without running to ...
... nice time . Freddy . Perhaps you will ; but I know I cannot have a good time , if I disobey my good mother , and I will not do it . William . Well , you are a coward , and a slave , too . I can take care of myself , without running to ...
80. oldal
... nice rain ; Now I am stronger , Now I am cool ; Heat cannot burn me , My veins are so full . " Little white Lily Smells very sweet ; On her head sunshine , Rain at her feet . " Thanks to the sunshine , Thanks to the rain ! Little white ...
... nice rain ; Now I am stronger , Now I am cool ; Heat cannot burn me , My veins are so full . " Little white Lily Smells very sweet ; On her head sunshine , Rain at her feet . " Thanks to the sunshine , Thanks to the rain ! Little white ...
84. oldal
... nice nest I made ? Not I , said the cow , moo - oo ! Such a thing I never do , I gave you a wisp of hay , But didn't take your nest away . Not I , said the cow , moo - oo ! Such a thing I'd never do . To whit ! To whit ! To whee ! Will ...
... nice nest I made ? Not I , said the cow , moo - oo ! Such a thing I never do , I gave you a wisp of hay , But didn't take your nest away . Not I , said the cow , moo - oo ! Such a thing I'd never do . To whit ! To whit ! To whee ! Will ...
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ABRAHAM LINCOLN anvils rang art bearing battle beautiful birds Bobolink brave bright buttercups calyx cheer child corolla Cricket cried daisy darling little girl dead dear doth Excelsior Father fear flag flowers Fort Sumter Freddy friends gentleman give glorious glory Good-by grave grow hand happy heard heart heaven hope Hurrah I'm five idle Jenny Jerry Jones John Kate kill King lessons light little boy Little white Lily lives Lizzie look Maria Mary morning mother naturally arch Nelly nest never say fail nice night o'er Paul peace on earth petals pistil play poor pretty rain Robert Reid rose scholar Second Voice sepals shining sing slave snow song Speak gently stamens stamens and pistils star sure sweet teacher thee things thou thoughts to-day tree truth violet weeds words young youth
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39. oldal - AY, tear her tattered ensign down ! Long has it waved on high, And many an eye has danced to see That banner in the sky ; — Beneath it rung the battle shout, And burst the cannon's roar ; The meteor of the ocean air Shall sweep the clouds no more. Her deck, once red with heroes...
129. oldal - Twinkle, twinkle, little star, How I wonder what you are! Up above the world so high, Like a diamond in the sky.
103. oldal - What sought they thus afar? Bright jewels of the mine? The wealth of seas, the spoils of war? — They sought a faith's pure shrine. Ay, call it holy ground, — The soil where first they trod! They have left unstained what there they found — Freedom to worship God ! Felicia Hemans.
26. oldal - Breathes there the man, with soul so dead, Who never to himself hath said, This is my own, my native land ? Whose heart hath ne'er within him burned, As home his footsteps he hath turned, From wandering on a foreign strand...
88. oldal - Dark lowers the tempest overhead, The roaring torrent is deep and wide!" And loud that clarion voice replied, Excelsior! "Oh stay," the maiden said, "and rest Thy weary head upon this breast!
19. oldal - ... is a book, who runs may read, Which heavenly truth imparts, And all the lore its scholars need, Pure eyes and Christian hearts. 2 The works of God, above, below, Within us and around, Are pages in that book to show How God Himself is found.
21. oldal - Mary had a little lamb, Its fleece was white as snow, And everywhere that Mary went, The lamb was sure to go.
93. oldal - Tell me not, in mournful numbers, Life is but an empty dream! — For the soul is dead that slumbers, And things are not what they seem. Life is real! Life is earnest! And the grave is not its goal; Dust thou art, to dust returnest, Was not spoken of the soul.
73. oldal - SPEAK gently ! it is better far To rule by love than fear ; Speak gently ! let no harsh words mar The good we might do here.
147. oldal - Not a drum was heard, not a funeral note, As his corse to the rampart we hurried ; Not a soldier discharged his farewell shot O'er the grave where our hero we buried.