Analytical Third ReaderTaintor Bros, Merrill & Company, 1867 - 288 páginas |
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Términos y frases comunes
Abraham Lincoln Arthur asked Aunt Mary beautiful blessings blossoms called character represents Charlie cheat child cousin Herbert cried dear diphthong Edwin eyes father feel fingers Fritz geese George give Growler Gussy habit hand happy hard lesson Harry hear heard heart hogshead horse Irving James Jane Jessie Joe Green John Johnny Johnny Briggs Julia Katy keep kind kite kitten laugh learned little boy little girl look mamma Mary Osborne mean Merrimac morning mother naughty needle never nice night play pleasant plums poor pretty Prudy QUESTIONS ON LESSON replied represents the sound Santa Claus silent letters sister soon sorry sounding brass spring sunshine sure syllable teacher tell thing thought told took tree twig uncle vowel whispered Willie word
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Página 183 - If thine enemy be hungry, give him bread to eat; and if he be thirsty, give him water to drink: for thou shalt heap coals of fire upon his head, and the Lord shall reward thee.
Página 84 - He'll sit in a barn, and keep himself warm, And hide his head under his wing, poor thing.* /The north wind doth blow, and we shall have snow, And what will the swallow do then, poor thing?
Página 261 - And wind-blown curls to cover ; Her dimpled face was stained with tears, Her round blue eyes ran over ; She cherished in her wee, cold hand A bunch of faded clover. And, one hand round her treasure, while She slipped in mine the other, Half scared, half confidential, said, " Oh, please, 1 want my mother !" " Tell me your street and number, pet, Don't cry ; I'll take you to it.
Página 133 - But ask now the beasts, and they shall teach thee ; And the fowls of the air, and they shall tell thee: Or speak to the earth, and it shall teach thee : And the fishes of the sea shall declare unto thee.
Página 114 - Over the carpet the dear little feet Came with a patter to climb on my seat ; Two merry eyes, full of frolic and glee, Under their lashes looked up unto me ; Two little hands pressing soft on my face, Drew me down close in a loving embrace ; Two rosy lips gave the answer so true, ' Good to love you, mamma, — good to love you.
Página 81 - THE morning bright, With rosy light, Has waked me from my sleep ; Father, I own, Thy love alone Thy little one doth keep. All through the day, I humbly pray, Be thou my guard and guide ; My sins forgive, And let me live, Blest Jesus ! near thy side.
Página 262 - And drew it from her bosom. A card with number, street, and name ! My eyes, astonished, met it; "For...
Página 262 - Oh, dear ! I ought to be at home, To help him say his prayers, He's such a baby, he forgets, And we are both such players — And there's a bar between, to keep From pitching on each other, For Harry rolls when he's asleep. Oh, dear ! I want my mother." The sky grew stormy ; people passed All muffled, homeward faring ; "You'll have to spend the night with me,
Página 223 - But look, my child : the fields are green, And 'neath the leafy trees Chil-dren are playing mer-ri-ly, Or resting at their ease ; Does it not hurt your tender feet This stony path to tread ?" " Sometimes ; but I am going home ! " Once more she sweet-ly said. "My Father bade me keep this path, Nor ever turn aside ; The road which leads away from Him Is very smooth and wide ; The fields are fresh and cool and green ; Pleas-ant the shady trees; But those around my own dear home Are love-li-er far than...
Página 191 - At length a little boy in the neighboring field, seeing the affair, ran across where the road made a turn, and getting before the horse, took him by the bridle, and held him till his owner came up. Mr. L. looked at the boy, and admired his ruddy cheerful countenance. Thank you, my good lad ! (said he,) you have caught my horse very cleverly.