Third-[fifth] Language ReaderMacmillan Company, 1906 |
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Franklin Thomas Baker. 116 of solid gold . Just think of the very most. THE SEA PRINCESS AROSE FROM THE WAVES THE PRINCE CLIMBED INTO THE CASSIA TREE.
Franklin Thomas Baker. 116 of solid gold . Just think of the very most. THE SEA PRINCESS AROSE FROM THE WAVES THE PRINCE CLIMBED INTO THE CASSIA TREE.
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... prince who was fond of fishing ; and so great was his luck , that big fishes , and little fishes , and all kinds of fishes , came to his line . His younger brother , Prince 5 Fire - fade , was fond of hunting , and all his luck was on ...
... prince who was fond of fishing ; and so great was his luck , that big fishes , and little fishes , and all kinds of fishes , came to his line . His younger brother , Prince 5 Fire - fade , was fond of hunting , and all his luck was on ...
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... Prince Fire - fade tried his luck at fishing ; but not a single fish did he catch ; and , what 5 was worse , he lost his brother's fishhook in the sea . Prince Fire - flash asked him for the hook , say- ing : " Hunting is one thing ...
... Prince Fire - fade tried his luck at fishing ; but not a single fish did he catch ; and , what 5 was worse , he lost his brother's fishhook in the sea . Prince Fire - flash asked him for the hook , say- ing : " Hunting is one thing ...
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Franklin Thomas Baker. Then Prince Fire - fade was very sorry , and sat down by the seashore , crying bitterly . By and by the Wise Old Man of the Sea came to him and asked : " Why are you crying so 5 bitterly , Prince Fire - fade ...
Franklin Thomas Baker. Then Prince Fire - fade was very sorry , and sat down by the seashore , crying bitterly . By and by the Wise Old Man of the Sea came to him and asked : " Why are you crying so 5 bitterly , Prince Fire - fade ...
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... Prince Fire - fade saw the maidens , and asked for some water . The maidens drew some and put it in a golden cup , and gave him to drink . Without tasting the water , the prince 10 took the jewel that hung at his neck , put it be- tween ...
... Prince Fire - fade saw the maidens , and asked for some water . The maidens drew some and put it in a golden cup , and gave him to drink . Without tasting the water , the prince 10 took the jewel that hung at his neck , put it be- tween ...
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Términos y frases comunes
ALFRED TENNYSON Androcles apple branch asked Beast beautiful birds blew brother Caldon Low captain child CHRISTINA G cold cook cried daughter dinner Duckling Esop's Fables eyes fairy father fish fishhook flowers friends Frog gentian gold green HANS CHRISTIAN ANDERSEN happy head heard Hiawatha jewel Killingworth kind king's land laughed line that tells Lion little birdie little girl Little white Lily live looked merchant mice morning mother Mount Beautiful Mouse deer never night Nokomis north wind doth Oral Exercise palace paragraphs tell poor little poor thing Prince Fire-fade Princess Pearl puss pussy question Read the line ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON Sea King seen sheep ship sisters sleep soon stanza Stork thought told tortoise Town Mouse tree ugly UGLY DUCKLING Urashima village warm wild geese woodman words Write a statement young
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Página 215 - 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." Of all beasts he learned the language, Learned their names and all their secrets, How the beavers built their lodges, Where the squirrels hid their acorns, How the reindeer ran so swiftly, Why the rabbit was so timid, Talked with them whene'er he...
Página 146 - When owls do cry, On the bat's back I do fly, After summer, merrily : Merrily, merrily, shall I live now, Under the blossom that hangs on the bough.
Página 146 - 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 14 - He'll sit in a barn, and keep himself warm, And hide his head under his wing, poor thing.
Página 167 - I love and I love !" In the winter they're silent — the wind is so strong ; What it says, I don't know, but it sings a loud song. But green leaves, and blossoms, and sunny warm weather, And singing, and loving — all come back together. But the Lark is so brimful of gladness and love, The green fields below him, the blue sky above, That he sings, and he sings ; and for ever sings he — " I love my Love, and my Love loves me !'
Página 97 - BETWEEN the dark and the daylight, When the night is beginning to lower, Comes a pause in the day's occupations, That is known as the Children's Hour. I hear in the chamber above me The patter of little feet, The sound of a door that is opened, And voices soft and sweet. From my study I see in the lamplight, Descending the broad hall stair, Grave Alice, and laughing Allegra, And Edith with golden...
Página 210 - There the wrinkled, old Nokomis Nursed the little Hiawatha, Rocked him in his linden cradle, Bedded soft in moss and rushes, Safely bound with reindeer sinews; Stilled his fretful wail by saying, "Hush! the Naked Bear will get thee!" Lulled him into slumber, singing, "Ewa-yea! my little owlet!
Página 113 - And I peeped into the widow's field, And sure enough were seen The yellow ears of the mildewed corn All standing stiff and green.
Página 241 - Who has seen the wind ? Neither I nor you: But when the leaves hang trembling, The wind is passing through. Who has seen the wind ? Neither you nor I : But when the trees bow down their heads, The wind is passing by.
Página 201 - ... the hand from the tip of the thumb to the tip of the middle finger ; sa'vor y, sweet smelling ; car'cass, a body ; weap'on, something with which one fights ; bide, to dwell.