Everyday Classics: Fourth ReaderMacmillan Company, 1917 - 352 Seiten |
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Seite 41
... young ones , and throw great joints of meat 10 into the valley ; the diamonds , upon whose points they fall , stick to them ; and the eagles , which are stronger in this country than anywhere else , pounce with great force upon those ...
... young ones , and throw great joints of meat 10 into the valley ; the diamonds , upon whose points they fall , stick to them ; and the eagles , which are stronger in this country than anywhere else , pounce with great force upon those ...
Seite 64
... man , much given to 5 hunting and fishing ; and it was one of the great pleasures of our young life to accompany him to Great Hill , Brandy - brow Woods , the Pond , and , We were quite best of all , to the Country. 64 EVERYDAY CLASSICS.
... man , much given to 5 hunting and fishing ; and it was one of the great pleasures of our young life to accompany him to Great Hill , Brandy - brow Woods , the Pond , and , We were quite best of all , to the Country. 64 EVERYDAY CLASSICS.
Seite 69
... zl ) : the bush that bears the hazelnut JAMES HOGG . lea ( lē ) : an open field covered with grass nestlings ( nes'lings ) : young birds in the nest BLJ HELPS TO STUDY 1. What things does this boy like A BOY'S SONG 69.
... zl ) : the bush that bears the hazelnut JAMES HOGG . lea ( lē ) : an open field covered with grass nestlings ( nes'lings ) : young birds in the nest BLJ HELPS TO STUDY 1. What things does this boy like A BOY'S SONG 69.
Seite 118
... young , and a poem called " In School Days " is about a country school . In In a beautiful poem named " Telling the 20 Bees , " he described the beehives on his father's farm , and in another , called " The River Path , " he shows his ...
... young , and a poem called " In School Days " is about a country school . In In a beautiful poem named " Telling the 20 Bees , " he described the beehives on his father's farm , and in another , called " The River Path , " he shows his ...
Seite 120
... young , How the oriole's nest is hung : Where the whitest lilies blow , Where the freshest berries grow . For eschewing books and tasks , Nature answers all he asks . Hand in hand with her he walks , Face to face with her he talks ...
... young , How the oriole's nest is hung : Where the whitest lilies blow , Where the freshest berries grow . For eschewing books and tasks , Nature answers all he asks . Hand in hand with her he walks , Face to face with her he talks ...
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
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
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 103 - 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.
Seite 50 - The world is so full of a number of things, I'm sure we should all be as happy as kings.
Seite 267 - 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.
Seite 141 - 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.
Seite 160 - 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...
Seite 333 - 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!
Seite 123 - 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...
Seite 139 - 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.
Seite 11 - 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!
Seite 183 - 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...