Everyday Classics: Third-seventh ReaderMacmillan Company, 1917 |
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Página 64
... thorn - trees For pleasure here and there . If any man so daring As dig them up in spite , He shall find their sharpest thorns In his bed at night . Up the airy mountain , Down the rushy glen , We daren't go a - hunting For fear of ...
... thorn - trees For pleasure here and there . If any man so daring As dig them up in spite , He shall find their sharpest thorns In his bed at night . Up the airy mountain , Down the rushy glen , We daren't go a - hunting For fear of ...
Página 65
... will they do to any one who digs up their thorn trees ? 6. Read the poem aloud to see how it sounds . Which does it sound like , walking or dancing ? E CINDERELLA This is one of the best known fairy tales THE FAIRIES 65.
... will they do to any one who digs up their thorn trees ? 6. Read the poem aloud to see how it sounds . Which does it sound like , walking or dancing ? E CINDERELLA This is one of the best known fairy tales THE FAIRIES 65.
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... thorn bushes , until at last a few drops of blood stained the spindle . At once she let it drop into the water , and sprang in after it herself . Just as her sister had done , the ugly girl found 20 herself in a beautiful field , and ...
... thorn bushes , until at last a few drops of blood stained the spindle . At once she let it drop into the water , and sprang in after it herself . Just as her sister had done , the ugly girl found 20 herself in a beautiful field , and ...
Página 127
... thorns thicker every year , until at last the whole castle was hidden from view , and noth- ing of it could be seen but the top of the roof . And a rumor went abroad in all that country of 10 the beautiful sleeping Rosamond , as the ...
... thorns thicker every year , until at last the whole castle was hidden from view , and noth- ing of it could be seen but the top of the roof . And a rumor went abroad in all that country of 10 the beautiful sleeping Rosamond , as the ...
Página 128
... thorn hedge , but had been caught and pierced 10 by the thorns , and had died a miserable death . Then said the young man : " Nevertheless , I do not fear to try ; I shall win through and see the lovely Rosamond . " The good old man ...
... thorn hedge , but had been caught and pierced 10 by the thorns , and had died a miserable death . Then said the young man : " Nevertheless , I do not fear to try ; I shall win through and see the lovely Rosamond . " The good old man ...
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Æsop Alice asked baby beanstalk beautiful began Blynken cakes child Cinderella clothes cried daughter dears Dick dike donkey door duck duckling dwarf eggs emperor eyes fairy FAIRY TALES fast father five skeins flax flew gave giant gold grandmother grew guess HANS CHRISTIAN ANDERSEN happened head heard HELPS TO STUDY Jack jumped king and queen laughed little birdie little girl little Hiawatha Little White Lily lived looked lovely morning Mother Frost mouse never night Nimmy Nokomis oatcake old woman once poem princess Pussy Red Riding Hood ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON rogues sing sleep slipper Snow-White SNOW-WHITE AND ROSE-RED soon spin spindle stood story supper sweet tell things thorns thought told Tom Tit Tot took tree twirled his tail ugly walked wife wind wish wolf wood Wynken
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Página 143 - He was chubby and plump — a right jolly old elf — And I laughed when I saw him in spite of myself. A wink of his eye and a twist of his head Soon gave me to know I had nothing to dread.
Página 63 - Up the airy mountain Down the rushy glen, We daren't go a-hunting, For fear of little men; Wee folk, good folk, Trooping all together; Green jacket, red cap, And white owl's feather!
Página 132 - Sweet and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western sea, Low, low, breathe and blow, Wind of the western sea ! Over the rolling waters go, Come from the dying moon, and blow, Blow him again to me; While my little one, while my pretty one, sleeps. Sleep and rest, sleep and rest, Father will come to thee soon...
Página 159 - I REMEMBER, I REMEMBER I REMEMBER, I remember The house where I was born, The little window where the sun Came peeping in at morn ; He never came a wink too soon, Nor brought too long a day, But now I often wish the night Had borne my breath away ! I remember, I remember...
Página 49 - The Owl and the Pussy-cat went to sea In a beautiful pea-green boat: They took some honey, and plenty of money Wrapped up in a five-pound note. The Owl looked up to the stars above, And sang to a small guitar, "O lovely Pussy, O Pussy, my love, What a beautiful Pussy you are, You are, You are!
Página 141 - Gave the lustre of midday to objects below; When, what to my wondering eyes should appear, But a miniature sleigh and eight tiny reindeer, With a little old driver, so lively and quick, I knew in a moment it must be St. Nick.
Página 76 - What does little birdie say In her nest at peep of day ? Let me fly, says little birdie, Mother, let me fly away. Birdie, rest a little longer, Till the little wings are stronger.
Página 174 - I HAVE a little shadow that goes in and out with me, And what can be the use of him is more than I can see. He is very, very like me from the heels up to the head; And I see him jump before me, when I jump into my bed.
Página 140 - Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse ; The stockings were hung by the chimney with care, In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there...
Página 38 - IN winter I get up at night And dress by yellow candle-light. In summer, quite the other way, I have to go to bed by day. I have to go bed and see The birds still hopping on the tree, Or hear the grown-up people's feet Still going past me in the street. And does it not seem hard to you, When all the sky is clear and blue, And I should like so much to play, To have to go to bed by day...