The Primary Union Speaker: Containing Original and Selected Pieces for Declamation and Recitation in Primary SchoolsTaggard & Thompson, 1866 - 159 oldal |
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... Voice of the North , J. G. Whittier , 72 24 Speak Gently .... David Coles , 73 25 Little Rain - Drops . 75 26 The Nineteenth Psalm . Addison , 77 27 Little White Lily G. McDonald , 79 28 Little Things . 31 What I Hate What I Love • 81 ...
... Voice of the North , J. G. Whittier , 72 24 Speak Gently .... David Coles , 73 25 Little Rain - Drops . 75 26 The Nineteenth Psalm . Addison , 77 27 Little White Lily G. McDonald , 79 28 Little Things . 31 What I Hate What I Love • 81 ...
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... voice , He finds us our food , He bids us rejoice — Good morning , beautiful boy ! " ABRAHAM LINCOLN . H , slow to smite , and THE PRIMARY UNION SPEAKER . Life Sculpture Bishop Doane, The Boy and the Lark, Mrs Sigourney,
... voice , He finds us our food , He bids us rejoice — Good morning , beautiful boy ! " ABRAHAM LINCOLN . H , slow to smite , and THE PRIMARY UNION SPEAKER . Life Sculpture Bishop Doane, The Boy and the Lark, Mrs Sigourney,
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... voice , a chime , A chant sublime , Of peace on earth , good will to men ! Then from each black , accursed mouth , The cannon thundered in the South , And with the sound The carols drowned Of peace on earth , good will to men ! It was ...
... voice , a chime , A chant sublime , Of peace on earth , good will to men ! Then from each black , accursed mouth , The cannon thundered in the South , And with the sound The carols drowned Of peace on earth , good will to men ! It was ...
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... voice no longer heard . He called aloud , " Say , father , say If yet my task is done ! " He knew not that the chieftain lay 66 Unconscious of his son . Speak , father ! " once again he cried , " If I may yet be gone ! " And but the ...
... voice no longer heard . He called aloud , " Say , father , say If yet my task is done ! " He knew not that the chieftain lay 66 Unconscious of his son . Speak , father ! " once again he cried , " If I may yet be gone ! " And but the ...
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... voice Falls like music on the ear . Who's the darling little girl Everybody loves to know ? She it is whose acts and thoughts All are pure as whitest snow . G Who's the darling little girl Even JESUS CHRIST can love. THE DARLING LITTLE ...
... voice Falls like music on the ear . Who's the darling little girl Everybody loves to know ? She it is whose acts and thoughts All are pure as whitest snow . G Who's the darling little girl Even JESUS CHRIST can love. THE DARLING LITTLE ...
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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.