Child Classics, Libro 3Bobbs-Merrill, 1909 |
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... forgiven , And shine again in your place . O velvet bee , you're a dusty fellow , You've powdered your legs with gold ! ALINK BAREER STEPHENS O brave marsh marybuds , rich and 20 THE THIRD READER Jean Ingelow THE THREE WISHES SEVEN TIMES.
... forgiven , And shine again in your place . O velvet bee , you're a dusty fellow , You've powdered your legs with gold ! ALINK BAREER STEPHENS O brave marsh marybuds , rich and 20 THE THIRD READER Jean Ingelow THE THREE WISHES SEVEN TIMES.
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... legs went . " What was the use in asking the owl , " thought Blunder , " if this was all ? " While he hesitated , a chipmunk came skurry- ing down the path , and , seeing Blunder , stopped short with a little squeak . " Good Chipmunk ...
... legs went . " What was the use in asking the owl , " thought Blunder , " if this was all ? " While he hesitated , a chipmunk came skurry- ing down the path , and , seeing Blunder , stopped short with a little squeak . " Good Chipmunk ...
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... says Brer Rabbit , tear out my ears by the roots , cut off my legs , but please , Brer Fox , don't fling me into that brier- patch ! ' " Of course Brer Fox wanted to hurt Brer Rabbit as much as he could . So he got 76 THE THIRD READER.
... says Brer Rabbit , tear out my ears by the roots , cut off my legs , but please , Brer Fox , don't fling me into that brier- patch ! ' " Of course Brer Fox wanted to hurt Brer Rabbit as much as he could . So he got 76 THE THIRD READER.
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... legs and slung him into the middle of the brier - patch . " There was some flutter as Brer Rabbit struck the bushes , and Brer Fox sat down to watch . " By - and - by he heard somebody call him , and up the hill he saw Brer Rabbit ...
... legs and slung him into the middle of the brier - patch . " There was some flutter as Brer Rabbit struck the bushes , and Brer Fox sat down to watch . " By - and - by he heard somebody call him , and up the hill he saw Brer Rabbit ...
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... legs and carry him on a pole . ( He goes on . ) Son . bridge . See , father , here is a strong pole by the Miller . That is just the thing ! It is well we brought the halter with the long rope . ( Cuts it . ) Tie him loosely . ( Leads ...
... legs and carry him on a pole . ( He goes on . ) Son . bridge . See , father , here is a strong pole by the Miller . That is just the thing ! It is well we brought the halter with the long rope . ( Cuts it . ) Tie him loosely . ( Leads ...
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Términos y frases comunes
Alice ALICE BARBER STEPHENS Andersen Arachne asked Banker's Wife beautiful began birds blue weather Blunder Blynken Brer Fox Brer Rabbit CELIA THAXTER child churn cloth cried dancing Darning-needle Deacon's dear domino box donkey duck Duckling eggs eyes fast father finger flew flower-pot GEORGE WEBBE DASENT Gipsy grass hand Hans Andersen head heard Hiawatha horse Jack-o'-lantern Jacka Jackanapes James Whitcomb Riley KILLINGWORTH Lady Edith Lady Eleanor lark laughed little Hiawatha little sandpiper Lollo looked March Hare Master Hamel Miller morning mother never night Nokomis North Wind Phillips Brooks poor pretty Primmins Prince Princess Queen Rollo round sandpiper says Brer Rabbit Schoolmaster sing sleep song Squire stick stood sweet Tar-Baby tell thee thing thou thought took town ugly voice walk wicked fairy wife Wishing-Gate
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Página 125 - And then, in a twinkling, I heard on the roof The prancing and pawing of each little hoof. As I drew in my head, and was turning around, Down the chimney St. Nicholas came with a bound. He was dressed all in fur, from his head to his foot, And his clothes were all tarnished with ashes and soot; A bundle of toys he had flung on his back, And he looked like a peddler just opening his pack.
Página 126 - 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. He spoke not a word but went straight to his work, And filled all the stockings ; then turned with a jerk, And laying his finger aside of his nose, And giving a nod, up the chimney he rose. He sprang to his sleigh, to his team gave a whistle, And away they all flew like the down of a thistle , But I heard him exclaim,...
Página 154 - 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 115 - Let music swell the breeze, And ring from all the trees Sweet freedom's song! Let mortal tongues awake; Let all that breathe partake; Let rocks their silence break, The sound prolong! 4 Our fathers...
Página 25 - O LITTLE town of Bethlehem, How still we see thee lie! Above thy deep and dreamless sleep The silent stars go by; Yet in thy dark streets shineth The everlasting Light; The hopes and fears of all the years Are met in thee to-night.
Página 132 - THE mountain and the squirrel Had a quarrel; And the former called the latter ' Little Prig.' Bun replied, ' You are doubtless very big ; But all sorts of things and weather Must be taken in together, To make up a year And a sphere. And I think it no disgrace To occupy my place. If I'm not so large as you, You are not so small as I, And not half so spry. I'll not deny you make A very pretty squirrel track ; Talents differ; all is well and wisely put; If I cannot carry forests on my back, Neither...
Página 204 - Think, every morning when the sun peeps through The dim, leaf-latticed windows of the grove, How jubilant the happy birds renew Their old, melodious madrigals of love! And when you think of this, remember too 'Tis always morning somewhere, and above The awakening continents, from shore to shore, Somewhere the birds are singing evermore.
Página 20 - seven times" over and over, Seven times one are seven. I am old, so old, I can write a letter ; My birthday lessons are done ; The lambs play always, they know no better ; They are only one times one.
Página 22 - MAKE a joyful noise unto the LORD, all ye lands : Serve the LORD with gladness, come before His presence with singing. Know ye that the LORD He is God : it is He that hath made us, and not we ourselves, we are His people, and the sheep of His pasture.
Página 202 - I watch him as he skims along, Uttering his sweet and mournful cry; He starts not at my fitful song, Or flash of fluttering drapery; He has no thought of any wrong; He scans me with a fearless eye. Stanch friends are we, well tried and strong, The little sandpiper and I. Comrade, where wilt thou be to-night When the loosed storm breaks furiously ? My driftwood fire will burn so bright! To what warm shelter canst thou fly ? I do not fear for thee, though wroth The tempest rushes through the sky; For...