Third-[fifth] Language ReaderMacmillan Company, 1909 |
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... Dear Teacher , who un- derstood so much , realized one thing . The day after a lesson Emmy Lou knew it . On the day it was recited , Emmy Lou had lacked sufficient time it . to grasp With ten words in the spelling lesson , Emmy Lou ...
... Dear Teacher , who un- derstood so much , realized one thing . The day after a lesson Emmy Lou knew it . On the day it was recited , Emmy Lou had lacked sufficient time it . to grasp With ten words in the spelling lesson , Emmy Lou ...
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... Dear Teacher's room was dif- ferent . Dear Teacher's room seemed always ready , and the principal brought company to it accordingly . It was after recess they came the principal , 20 the trustee ( there was just one trustee ) , and a ...
... Dear Teacher's room was dif- ferent . Dear Teacher's room seemed always ready , and the principal brought company to it accordingly . It was after recess they came the principal , 20 the trustee ( there was just one trustee ) , and a ...
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... Dear Teacher seemed taller and very far off . Emmy Lou watched Dear Teacher anxiously . Something told her Dear Teacher was troubled . The visiting gentle- man began to speak . He called 216 FOURTH YEAR LANGUAGE READER.
... Dear Teacher seemed taller and very far off . Emmy Lou watched Dear Teacher anxiously . Something told her Dear Teacher was troubled . The visiting gentle- man began to speak . He called 216 FOURTH YEAR LANGUAGE READER.
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... room is to recieve this medal . " There was silence . Then the Second Reader class moved . It breathed a long breath . จ M.L.Kirk sheller 3 10 15 20 20 Dear Teacher took the book . She stood on the. THE SPELLING MATCH 217.
... room is to recieve this medal . " There was silence . Then the Second Reader class moved . It breathed a long breath . จ M.L.Kirk sheller 3 10 15 20 20 Dear Teacher took the book . She stood on the. THE SPELLING MATCH 217.
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Franklin Thomas Baker. Dear Teacher took the book . She stood on the platform apart from the gentlemen , and gave out the words distinctly but very quietly . felt that Dear Teacher was troubled . Emmy Lou Emmy Lou 5 thought it was because ...
Franklin Thomas Baker. Dear Teacher took the book . She stood on the platform apart from the gentlemen , and gave out the words distinctly but very quietly . felt that Dear Teacher was troubled . Emmy Lou Emmy Lou 5 thought it was because ...
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Seite 206 - ANNOUNCED by all the trumpets of the sky, Arrives the snow, and, driving o'er the fields, Seems nowhere to alight: the whited air Hides hills and woods, the river, and the heaven, And veils the farm-house at the garden's end. The sled and traveller stopped, the courier's feet Delayed, all friends shut out, the housemates sit Around the radiant fireplace, enclosed In a tumultuous privacy of storm.
Seite 142 - And the muttering grew to a grumbling ; And the grumbling grew to a mighty rumbling ; And out of the houses the rats came tumbling. Great rats, small rats, lean rats, brawny rats, Brown rats, black rats, gray rats, tawny rats, Grave old plodders, gay young friskers, Fathers, mothers, uncles, cousins, Cocking tails and pricking whiskers ; Families by tens and dozens, Brothers, sisters, husbands, wives — Followed the Piper for their lives.
Seite 140 - And in did come the strangest figure! His queer long coat from heel to head Was half of yellow and half of red, And he himself was tall and thin, With sharp blue eyes, each like a pin, And light loose hair, yet swarthy skin, No tuft on cheek nor beard on chin, But lips where smiles went out and in; There was no guessing his kith and kin: And nobody could enough admire The tall man and his quaint attire.
Seite 170 - The same whom in my schoolboy days I listened to; that Cry Which made me look a thousand ways In bush, and tree, and sky. To seek thee did I often rove Through woods and on the green; And thou wert still a hope, a love; Still longed for, never seen. And I can listen to thee yet; Can lie upon the plain And listen, till I do beget That golden time again.
Seite 259 - It sounds to him like her mother's voice Singing in Paradise! He needs must think of her once more, How in the grave she lies; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes.
Seite 81 - There to trace the homeward bee, That's the way for Billy and me. Where the hazel bank is steepest, Where the shadow falls the deepest, Where the clustering nuts fall free, That's the way for Billy and me.
Seite 258 - Week in, week out, from morn till night You can hear his bellows blow ; You can hear him swing his heavy sledge, With measured beat and slow, Like a sexton ringing the village bell When the evening sun is low.
Seite 148 - And could only follow with the eye That joyous crowd at the Piper's back. But how the Mayor was on the rack, And the wretched Council's bosoms beat, As the Piper turned from the High Street To where the Weser rolled its waters Right in the way of their sons and daughters ! However he turned from South to West, And to Koppelberg Hill his steps addressed, And after him the children pressed ; Great was the joy in every breast. " He never can cross that mighty top ! He 's forced to let the piping drop,...
Seite 211 - His eyes how they twinkled ! his dimples how merry ! His cheeks were like roses, his nose like a cherry; His droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow, And the beard on his chin was as white as the snow.
Seite 229 - And the heavy night hung dark The hills and waters o'er, When a band of exiles moored their bark On the wild New England shore.