Primer First (-Fourth, Sixth) reader |
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6. oldal
... Song over the Waters , A 14. Soap , & c . 146 • Anon . 11 VOCABULARY .149-160 + Sparrows , The Two Anon . 131 † Spring , The Anon . 46 † Violet , The Anon . 76 Swallows 72 Ten Friends 78 Tom Green . 7 Trees , The Leaves of the ...
... Song over the Waters , A 14. Soap , & c . 146 • Anon . 11 VOCABULARY .149-160 + Sparrows , The Two Anon . 131 † Spring , The Anon . 46 † Violet , The Anon . 76 Swallows 72 Ten Friends 78 Tom Green . 7 Trees , The Leaves of the ...
10. oldal
... for her ? What did she weep about ? What did the boy do when he ran out ? Tell the story about the angel . | i A SONG OVER THE WATERS .- ( German ) Anon 10 PUBLIC SCHOOL SERIES . 141 99 RIDDLES, 24, 26, 38, 47, Steam.
... for her ? What did she weep about ? What did the boy do when he ran out ? Tell the story about the angel . | i A SONG OVER THE WATERS .- ( German ) Anon 10 PUBLIC SCHOOL SERIES . 141 99 RIDDLES, 24, 26, 38, 47, Steam.
11. oldal
Public school series. A SONG OVER THE WATERS .- ( German ) Anon . clustering boundless together forecastle repeated countryman schoolmaster uncovered memory THERE is a great country far over the seas , and any one who goes there must ...
Public school series. A SONG OVER THE WATERS .- ( German ) Anon . clustering boundless together forecastle repeated countryman schoolmaster uncovered memory THERE is a great country far over the seas , and any one who goes there must ...
13. oldal
... song . " It happened that there were others from the same land on board , and when they heard the church melody they had known from childhood rising in the midst of the sea , their hearts were touched as well , and they came and made a ...
... song . " It happened that there were others from the same land on board , and when they heard the church melody they had known from childhood rising in the midst of the sea , their hearts were touched as well , and they came and made a ...
14. oldal
Public school series. THE USEFUL PLOUGH . - Old Song . moderate adorning pleasant courtier merriment labour A COUNTRY life is sweet ! In moderate cold and heat ; To walk in the air , how pleasant and fair , In every field of wheat ; The ...
Public school series. THE USEFUL PLOUGH . - Old Song . moderate adorning pleasant courtier merriment labour A COUNTRY life is sweet ! In moderate cold and heat ; To walk in the air , how pleasant and fair , In every field of wheat ; The ...
Gyakori szavak és kifejezések
Agnes ants bear beautiful bees birds blossom blue meadow breast brings called candles carrion crow chidden coal cold comes cows creature creeping everywhere cried DICTATION DICTATION.-The door eagle earth ELLIPTICAL LESSON fall father feet fire flowers fly away home foolish forecastle George Stephenson give Grasmere green Grethel grow guest heard heart hens hills Horatio Nelson iron jollyboat kind king ladybird lark leaves little Robin Redbreast live look melted morning mother mountain nest never night peasants plants Pompey poor QUESTIONS.-What rises round Sarah Green seeds sheep shepherd shilling shining singing sleep smell snow soda song spermaceti Spring steam stone summer sweet tallow tell things thought threepence TOM GREEN took tortoise tree violet wind Winter wolf wonder wood
Népszerű szakaszok
121. oldal - I would not have a slave to till my ground, To carry me, to fan me while I sleep, And tremble when I wake, for all the wealth That sinews bought and sold have ever earned.
106. oldal - I fret By many a field and fallow, And many a fairy foreland set With willow-weed and mallow. I chatter, chatter, as I flow To join the brimming river, For men may come, and men may go, But I go on forever.
23. oldal - WHAT IS THAT, MOTHER ?—Doane. humble sphere crystal floating careering relying nestling unplumes friendship WHAT is that, mother ? The lark, my child. The morn has but just looked out and smiled, When he starts from his humble, grassy nest, And is up and away with the dew on his breast, And a hymn in his heart, to yon pure, bright sphere,. To warble it out in his Maker's ear. Ever, my child, be thy morn's first lays Tuned, like the lark's, to thy Maker's praise. What is that, mother ? The dove,...
96. oldal - TO-WHIT ! to-whit, to-whee ! Will you listen to me ? Who stole four eggs I laid, And the 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 ! Bob-o-link, bob-o-link!
79. oldal - JANUARY brings the snow, Makes our feet and fingers glow. February brings the rain, Thaws the frozen lake again. March brings breezes loud and shrill, Stirs the dancing daffodil. April brings the primrose sweet; Scatters daisies at our feet. May brings flocks of pretty lambs, Skipping by their fleecy dams. June brings tulips, lilies, roses ; Fills the children's hands with posies. Hot July brings cooling showers, Apricots and gillyflowers.
106. oldal - I wind about, and in and out, With here a blossom sailing, And here and there a lusty trout, And here and there a grayling, And here and there a foamy flake Upon me, as I travel With many a silvery waterbreak Above the golden gravel, And draw them all along, and flow To join the brimming river; For men may come and men may go, But I go on forever.
98. oldal - Don't ask me again, Why, I haven'ta chick Would do such a trick. We all gave her a feather, And she wove them together. I'd scorn to intrude On her and her brood. Cluck! Cluck!" said the hen, "Don't ask me again." "Chirr-a-whirr! Chirr-a-whirr! All the birds make a stir! Let us find out his name, And all cry 'for shame!'" "I would not rob a bird," Said little Mary Green; "I think I never heard Of anything so mean.
129. oldal - Here I come creeping, smiling everywhere; All round the open door, Where sit the aged poor; Here where the children play, In the bright and merry May, I come creeping, creeping everywhere. Here I come creeping, creeping everywhere; In the noisy city street My pleasant face you'll meet, Cheering the sick at heart Toiling his busy part, — Silently creeping, creeping everywhere.
90. oldal - CALL my brother back to me ; I cannot play alone ; The summer comes with flower and bee — Where is my brother gone ?
14. oldal - A COUNTRY life is sweet ! In moderate cold and heat, To walk in the air, how pleasant and fair, In every field of wheat, The fairest of flowers adorning the bowers, And every meadow's brow ; So that I say, no courtier may Compare with them who clothe in gray, And follow the useful plough.