Primary Education, Volumen6,Tema 7Educational Publishing Company, 1898 |
Dentro del libro
Resultados 1-5 de 84
Página 4
... GRADES . Eight books for eight years . Emphasizes the best literature . Beautifully illustrated . Send for circular ... grade of public and private schools , Academies , Normal Schools , High Schools and Colleges New Books to meet new ...
... GRADES . Eight books for eight years . Emphasizes the best literature . Beautifully illustrated . Send for circular ... grade of public and private schools , Academies , Normal Schools , High Schools and Colleges New Books to meet new ...
Página 9
... grades , when the time comes for the lesson upon the scientific explanation of the phases of the moon , they will understand the subject more readily from having already observed its apparent changes in the sky , as all upper grade ...
... grades , when the time comes for the lesson upon the scientific explanation of the phases of the moon , they will understand the subject more readily from having already observed its apparent changes in the sky , as all upper grade ...
Página 13
... grade the club is called the Golden Rule ; in another , Honor Club ; in the fourth grade , the fanciful name , Pretty Flowers , struck the youngsters , and one boy wears a pin engraved " P. F. " In the Honor Club each member has a badge ...
... grade the club is called the Golden Rule ; in another , Honor Club ; in the fourth grade , the fanciful name , Pretty Flowers , struck the youngsters , and one boy wears a pin engraved " P. F. " In the Honor Club each member has a badge ...
Página 21
... grade children . She had read a short story to them and asked them to write it from memory , and this is a sample of the papers handed her : - : A Gredy Dog A dog wonce stole a piece of meet as he was wocking across a streem he saw , he ...
... grade children . She had read a short story to them and asked them to write it from memory , and this is a sample of the papers handed her : - : A Gredy Dog A dog wonce stole a piece of meet as he was wocking across a streem he saw , he ...
Página 24
... Grade ) has one . I am round and very bright . I have a white face . My two hands are not alike . I lie down a great deal . Every one thinks I am nice . " [ A WATCH ] ( Second Grade ) " It has six square faces . It has eight corners ...
... Grade ) has one . I am round and very bright . I have a white face . My two hands are not alike . I lie down a great deal . Every one thinks I am nice . " [ A WATCH ] ( Second Grade ) " It has six square faces . It has eight corners ...
Otras ediciones - Ver todas
Términos y frases comunes
40 cents 50 Bromfield Street 50 cents 63 Fifth Address apple beautiful better birds blackboard Boards Boston brown buds cards Chicago child Christmas City Cloth color copy Corpula dear EDUCATIONAL PUBLISHING COMPANY flag flowers girl give Grade grow H. E. HOLT hands Illus illustrations interest Ivory Soap Jack Frost language larvæ leaves lesson live Longfellow look maple Mass MILTON BRADLEY Miss mother moths nature study nest never paper plant poems postpaid Price PRIMARY EDUCATION Primary Teachers public schools pupils reader reading Robinson Crusoe S. F. B. Morse Santa Claus Sarsaparilla school-room seed sing snow song Souvenirs spelling spring Story Story of Webster sweet teaching tell things tion tree willow wind winter words write York York City young
Pasajes populares
Página 11 - false pride in place and blood, The civic slander and the spite ; Ring in the love of truth and right, Ring in the common love of good. Ring in the valiant man and free, The larger heart, the kindlier hand ; Ring out the darkness of the land, Ring in the Christ that is to be.
Página 187 - Knowledge never learned of schools Of the wild bee's morning chase, Of the wild flowers' time and place, Flight of fowl and habitude Of the tenants of the wood ; How the tortoise bears his shell : How the woodchuck digs his cell And the ground-mole makes his well; How the robin feeds her young ; How the oriole's nest is hung.
Página 122 - all day long ! 0 wind, that sings so loud a song ! 1 saw the different things you did But always you yourself you hid, I felt you push, I heard you call, I could not see yourself at all. О wind a blowing all day long ! О wind, that sings so loud a song
Página 252 - Then the little Hiawatha Learned of every bird its language, Learned their names and all their secrets, How they built their nests in summer, Where they hid themselves in winter, Talked with them whene'er he met them, Called them " Hiawatha's Chickens.
Página 242 - Khodora! if the sages ask thee why This charm is wasted on the earth and sky, Tell them, dear, that if eyes were made for seeing. Then Beauty is its own excuse for being. — Emerson : The
Página 195 - What plant we in the apple tree? Buds which the breath of summer days Shall lengthen into leafy spray; Boughs where the thrush with crimson breast Shall haunt, and sing, and hide her nest; We plant, upon the sunny lea, A shadow for the noontide hour, A shelter from the summer shower, When we plant the apple tree.
Página 199 - The wind bloweth where it listeth, and thou nearest the sound thereof but canst not tell whence it cometh and whither it goeth; so is everyone that is born of the Spirit.
Página 416 - There would be no childlike faith then, no poetry, no romance, to make tolerable this existence. We should have no enjoyment except in sense and sight. The eternal light with which childhood fills the world would be extinguished. No Santa Claus ! Thank God ! he lives, and he lives forever. A thousand years from now,
Página 321 - are growing ; When springs run low, and on the brooks, In idle golden freighting, Bright leaves sink noiseless in the hush Of woods, for winter waiting; When comrades seek sweet country haunts, By twos and twos together, And count like misers hour by hour, October's bright blue weather. О
Página 106 - Showers of rain fall warm and welcome, Plants lift up their heads rejoicing, Back unto their lakes and marshes Come the wild goose and the heron, Homeward shoots the arrowy swallow, Sing the bluebird and the robin, All the meadows wave with blossoms, All the woodlands ring with music, All the trees are dark with foliage.