Englisches LesebuchB.G. Teubner, 1904 - 294 páginas |
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Página 17
... wife could eat no lean , And so betwixt them both , you see , They licked the platter clean . 29 . POOR old Robinson Crusoe ! Poor old Robinson Crusoe ! 5 10 They made him a coat Of an old nanny goat , 15 I wonder how they could do so ...
... wife could eat no lean , And so betwixt them both , you see , They licked the platter clean . 29 . POOR old Robinson Crusoe ! Poor old Robinson Crusoe ! 5 10 They made him a coat Of an old nanny goat , 15 I wonder how they could do so ...
Página 48
... wife , 10 They did very well without fork or knife ; They never ate a better duck all their life , And the little ones scrambled for the bones , O ! bones , O ! bones , O ! 95. THE FARM - YARD . COME with me to the farm on the hill . I ...
... wife , 10 They did very well without fork or knife ; They never ate a better duck all their life , And the little ones scrambled for the bones , O ! bones , O ! bones , O ! 95. THE FARM - YARD . COME with me to the farm on the hill . I ...
Página 72
... , While his hale old wife , with busy care , Was clearing the dinner away ; A sweet little girl , with fine blue eyes , On her grandfather's knee was catching flies . The old man laid his hand on her head , 72 HOME LIFE .
... , While his hale old wife , with busy care , Was clearing the dinner away ; A sweet little girl , with fine blue eyes , On her grandfather's knee was catching flies . The old man laid his hand on her head , 72 HOME LIFE .
Página 73
... wife , by the open door , Was turning the spinning - wheel ; And the old brass clock , on the mantel - tree , Had plodded along to almost three ; Still the farmer sat in his easy chair , While close to his heaving breast , The moistened ...
... wife , by the open door , Was turning the spinning - wheel ; And the old brass clock , on the mantel - tree , Had plodded along to almost three ; Still the farmer sat in his easy chair , While close to his heaving breast , The moistened ...
Página 80
... wife , " said my father , solemnly , " this is my first lesson to our child - the sanctity and the happiness of self- 5 sacrifice - undo not what it should teach to his dying day . " And that is the history of the broken flower - pot ...
... wife , " said my father , solemnly , " this is my first lesson to our child - the sanctity and the happiness of self- 5 sacrifice - undo not what it should teach to his dying day . " And that is the history of the broken flower - pot ...
Términos y frases comunes
a-falling Abhang Arbeit Aufl Auflage beanstalk beat dog beugen bite pig bleiben bringen Buch Buchstabe climbed Cocky-locky cried crow dear Dichter Dick Dog won't bite Dörr Ducky-daddles einmal engl England essen eyes fire Fitzwarren fleim flowers Flutterby Foxy-woxy führen geben gehen gießen Goosey-poosey Grafschaft Grasmere Grund halten heard Henny-penny Huge Bear jiggelty-jolt kommen Koseform kros Kühn land lassen Lazy Jack Leben Lesebuch lich little birdie little pig little Silver-hair London looked machen Middle Bear milk morning mother nehmen never Never-for night o'er ogre Papa penny Piggy Plur poor porridge Rat won't recht round sauber says Jack schaft Scherz Scherzname schlagen sein setzen Shottery skwik sleep Stadt steigen Straße sweet Teil told tree Turkey-lurkey Unterstufe Viëtor Vinegar voice volkstüml Wee Bear weiter wenden werfen wind wohl wolf wollen Zeit ziehen
Pasajes populares
Página 139 - By the struggling moonbeam's misty light, And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast, Not in sheet or in shroud we wound him, But he lay like a warrior taking his rest, With his martial cloak around him.
Página 106 - ... 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. Toiling, — rejoicing, — sorrowing, Onward through life he goes ; Each morning sees some task begin, Each evening sees it close ; Something attempted, something done, Has earned a night's repose. 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...
Página 140 - Lightly they'll talk of the spirit that's gone, And o'er his cold ashes upbraid him — But little he'll reck, if they let him sleep on In the grave where a Briton has laid him.
Página 67 - Mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam, Be it ever so humble, there's no place like home...
Página 145 - Past, But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast And the days are dark and dreary. Be still, sad heart ! and cease repining ; Behind the clouds is the sun still shining ; Thy fate is the common fate of all, Into each life some rain must fall, Some days must be dark and dreary.
Página 96 - My heart's in the highlands, my heart is not here ; My heart's in the highlands a-chasing the deer : Chasing the wild deer, and following the roe, My heart's in the highlands wherever I go.
Página 95 - Through glowing orchards forth they peep, Each from its nook of leaves ; And fearless there the lowly sleep, As the bird beneath their eaves.
Página 137 - In life's morning march, when my bosom was young ; I heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. Then pledged we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore From my home and my weeping friends never to part; My little ones kiss'd me a thousand times o'er, And my wife sobb'd aloud in her fulness of heart. ' Stay — stay with us ! — rest ! — thou art weary and worn...
Página 140 - Few and short were the prayers we said, And we spoke not a word of sorrow; But we steadfastly gazed on the face that was dead, And we bitterly thought of the morrow.
Página 152 - Through days of sorrow and of mirth, Through days of death and days of birth, Through every swift vicissitude Of changeful time, unchanged it has stood, And as if, like God, it all things saw, It calmly repeats those words of awe — " Forever — never ! Never — forever...