The Approved Selections for Supplementary Reading and Memorizing in the Schools of New York, Philadelphia, Chicago, New Orleans, and Other Cities ...Hinds, Noble & Eldredge, 1908 |
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... nice house In the side of a hill . а Nice little ant ! B. B was a book With a binding of blue , And pictures and stories For me and for you . b Nice little book ! C. C was a cat Who ran after a rat ; But his courage did fail When she ...
... nice house In the side of a hill . а Nice little ant ! B. B was a book With a binding of blue , And pictures and stories For me and for you . b Nice little book ! C. C was a cat Who ran after a rat ; But his courage did fail When she ...
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... , And its brim was too wide . h Oh , what a hat ! I. I was some ice So white and so nice , But which nobody tasted ; And so it was wasted . i All that good ice ! J. J was a jug , So pretty and white 36 SELECTIONS FOR MEMORIZING.
... , And its brim was too wide . h Oh , what a hat ! I. I was some ice So white and so nice , But which nobody tasted ; And so it was wasted . i All that good ice ! J. J was a jug , So pretty and white 36 SELECTIONS FOR MEMORIZING.
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... Nice little jug ! K. K was a kite Which flew out of sight , Above houses so high , Quite into the sky . k Fly away , kite ! L. L was a light Which burned all the night , And lighted the gloom Of a very dark room . 1 Useful nice light ...
... Nice little jug ! K. K was a kite Which flew out of sight , Above houses so high , Quite into the sky . k Fly away , kite ! L. L was a light Which burned all the night , And lighted the gloom Of a very dark room . 1 Useful nice light ...
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... fish for dinner For you and for me . n Nice little net ! 0 . O was an orange So yellow and round ; When it fell off the tree , It fell down to the ground . Down to the ground ! P. P was a pig , Who was not very 36b SELECTIONS FOR ...
... fish for dinner For you and for me . n Nice little net ! 0 . O was an orange So yellow and round ; When it fell off the tree , It fell down to the ground . Down to the ground ! P. P was a pig , Who was not very 36b SELECTIONS FOR ...
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... Nice little villa ! W. W was a whale With a very long tail , Whose movements were frantic Across the Atlantic . W Monstrous old whale ! X. X was King Xerxes , Who , more than all Turks , is Renowned for his fashion Of fury and passion ...
... Nice little villa ! W. W was a whale With a very long tail , Whose movements were frantic Across the Atlantic . W Monstrous old whale ! X. X was King Xerxes , Who , more than all Turks , is Renowned for his fashion Of fury and passion ...
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Alfred Tennyson Alice Cary Approved Selections begins to blow bright Christina Rossetti Cock Robin CRADLE IS GREEN crumpled horn Curly Locks Dainty little maiden dear Edmund Clarence Stedman feast upon strawberries Freedom's good-night heaven house that Jack Humpty Dumpty Jack built Jane Taylor Joseph Hopkinson Joseph Rodman Drake killed the rat kissed the maiden Lady Moon lamb light LITTLE ROBIN REDBREAST LITTLE STAR maiden all forlorn malt That lay meadow milked the cow Mother Goose nest Nice little night O'er the land peck of pickled peep Peter Piper picked place like home poor dog PRETTY COW Robert Louis Stevenson ROBIN REDBREAST ROCKABY Samuel Francis Smith SEEN THE WIND sheep snowflake star-spangled banner SUNBEAMS SWEET AND LOW sweet home tattered and torn thee there's no place THIRTY WHITE HORSES tossed the dog twinkle wave O'er Who'll wind that brings worried the cat
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Página 54 - BATTLE HYMN OF THE REPUBLIC Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord; He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored ; He hath loosed the fateful lightning of His terrible swift sword : His truth is marching on.
Página 56 - MID pleasures and palaces though we may roam, Be it ever so humble, there's no place like home! A charm from the skies seems to hallow us there, Which seek through the world is ne'er met with elsewhere. Home! home! sweet, sweet home! There's no place like home!
Página 50 - Mudway-aushka!" said the water. Saw the fire-fly, Wah-wah-taysee, Flitting through the dusk of evening, With the twinkle of its candle Lighting up the brakes and bushes, And he sang the song of children, Sang the song Nokomis taught him: "Wah-wah-taysee, little fire-fly, Little, flitting, white-fire insect, Little, dancing, white-fire creature, Light me with your little candle, Ere upon my bed I lay me, Ere in sleep I close my eyelids!
Página 58 - O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave? On the shore dimly seen through the mists of the deep, Where the foe's haughty host in dread silence reposes, What is that which the breeze, o'er the towering steep, As it fitfully blows, now conceals, now discloses?
Página 55 - I have read a fiery gospel writ in burnished rows of steel: " As ye deal with My contemners so with you My grace shall deal: " Let the hero born of woman crush the serpent with his heel! Since God is marching on.
Página 47 - Curly Locks! Curly Locks! wilt thou be mine? Thou shalt not wash the dishes, nor yet feed the swine,— But sit on a cushion and sew a fine seam, And feast upon strawberries, sugar and cream.
Página 58 - Their blood has washed out their foul footsteps' pollution. No refuge could save the hireling and slave From the terror of flight or the gloom of the grave ; And the star-spangled banner in triumph doth wave O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave.
Página 59 - Praise the power that hath made and preserved us a nation. Then conquer we must, when our cause it is just, And this be our motto— "IN GOD IS OUR TRUST...
Página 53 - tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty, Of thee I sing; Land where my fathers died, Land of the pilgrims ' pride, From every mountain side Let freedom ring!
Página 62 - When Freedom from her mountain height Unfurled her standard to the air, She tore the azure robe of night, And set the stars of glory there!