Pleasant Pathways

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Macmillan, 1928 - 262 páginas
 

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Página 48 - THE PASTURE I'm going out to clean the pasture spring; I'll only stop to rake the leaves away (And wait to watch the water clear, I may): I sha'n't be gone long. — You come too. I'm going out to fetch the little calf That's standing by the mother. It's so young, It totters when she licks it with her tongue. I sha'n't be gone long — You come too.
Página 79 - ... and the name of the village where I live. I hope that someone in some strange land will find them and know who I am. I load my little boats with shiuli...
Página 105 - SOME one came knocking At my wee, small door; Some one came knocking, I'm sure — sure — sure; I listened, I opened, I looked to left and right, But nought there was a-stirring In the still dark night; Only the busy beetle Tap-tapping in the wall, Only from the forest The screech-owl's call, Only the cricket whistling While the dewdrops fall, So I know not who came knocking, At all, at all, at all.
Página 49 - The Pasture I'm going out to clean the pasture spring; I'll only stop to rake the leaves away (And wait to watch the water clear, I may): I shan't be gone long. — You come too. I'm going out to fetch the little calf That's standing by the mother. It's so young, It totters when she licks it with her tongue. I sha'n't be gone long. — You come too.
Página 225 - I saw a proud, mysterious cat, I saw a proud, mysterious cat, Too proud to catch a mouse or rat-^ Mew, mew, mew. But catnip she would eat, and purr, But catnip, she would eat, and purr. And goldfish she did much prefer — • Mew, mew, mew. I saw a cat — 'twas but a uream, I saw a cat — 'twas but a dream Who scorned the slave that brought her creamMew, mew, mew.
Página 50 - And do you think?" STRANGE TREE Away beyond the Jarboe house . I saw a different kind of tree. Its trunk was old and large and bent, And I could feel it look at me. The road was going on and on Beyond, to reach some other place. I saw a tree that looked at me, And yet it did not have a face. It looked at me with all its limbs; It looked at me with all its bark. The yellow wrinkles on its sides Were bent and dark. And then I ran to get away, But when I stopped and turned to see, The tree was bending...
Página 29 - Where we walk to school each day Indian children used to play — All about our native land, Where the shops and houses stand. And the trees were very tall, And there were no streets at all, Not a church and not a steeple — Only woods and Indian people.
Página 65 - I wish I liked rice pudding; I wish I were a twin ; I wish some day a real live fairy Would just come walking in. I wish when I'm at table My feet would touch the floor; I wish our pipes would burst next winter, Just like they did next door.
Página 183 - And build their homes quite near the sea. Every child knows well the tale Of how they bravely turned the sail, And journeyed many a day and night, To worship God as they thought right. The people think that they were sad, And grave; I'm sure that they were glad — They made Thanksgiving Day — that's...
Página 233 - Peep, peep! Mother dear, peep!" he cried. "Peep!" cried the sister-bird up in the nest; but the mother and father were too far away to hear their calls. The brother-bird hopped about on the ground and looked around him. He was near the pond now, and the sound was very loud: "Kerchunk! Kerchunk! Kerchunk!

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