Second Reader, Libro 2Heath, 1917 - 211 páginas |
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Página 24
... falls on Chicken Little's head . ) Ch . Little : Oh , dear ! The sky is falling ! I must run and tell the king about it . ( Chicken Little starts off ; soon she meets Henny Penny . ) Henny Penny : Where are you going , this bright ...
... falls on Chicken Little's head . ) Ch . Little : Oh , dear ! The sky is falling ! I must run and tell the king about it . ( Chicken Little starts off ; soon she meets Henny Penny . ) Henny Penny : Where are you going , this bright ...
Página 25
... falling , and we are going to tell the king . Cocky Locky : Dear , dear ! I will go with you , Chicken Little and ... fall- ing , and we are going to tell the king . Ducky Lucky : Oh , me ! I will go with you , Chicken Little , Henny ...
... falling , and we are going to tell the king . Cocky Locky : Dear , dear ! I will go with you , Chicken Little and ... fall- ing , and we are going to tell the king . Ducky Lucky : Oh , me ! I will go with you , Chicken Little , Henny ...
Página 26
... fall- ing , and we are going to tell the king . Goosey Loosey : Oh , my ! Oh , me ! I will go with you , Chicken Little , Henny Penny , Cocky Locky , and Ducky Lucky . ( They walk on together ; soon they meet Turkey Lurkey . ) Turkey ...
... fall- ing , and we are going to tell the king . Goosey Loosey : Oh , my ! Oh , me ! I will go with you , Chicken Little , Henny Penny , Cocky Locky , and Ducky Lucky . ( They walk on together ; soon they meet Turkey Lurkey . ) Turkey ...
Página 27
... falling , and we have come to tell you . But the sky can not fall . Why did you think it was falling ? I was picking up peas under some pea vines this morning , when something fell on my head . It fell so hard I am sure it was a piece ...
... falling , and we have come to tell you . But the sky can not fall . Why did you think it was falling ? I was picking up peas under some pea vines this morning , when something fell on my head . It fell so hard I am sure it was a piece ...
Página 37
... fall in that same way . We must do something to make our dovecot safer . " They flew about until they found some ... falling out of the dovecot . The owner had been watching the whole time . He saw these wise birds gather the sticks and ...
... fall in that same way . We must do something to make our dovecot safer . " They flew about until they found some ... falling out of the dovecot . The owner had been watching the whole time . He saw these wise birds gather the sticks and ...
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Términos y frases comunes
Alice Alice's Allan apple branch Aunt Mary baskets beat dog Bess bird stories birds bite pig blackberries blackberry jam Chicken Little chil CHRISTINA ROSSETTI Club coal the iron Cocky Locky cried Daddy Darwin dandelions David and Dorothy dear Dog won't bite dovecot dren Ducky Lucky farm farmer fat hen father Frank garden golden ax Good-by Goosey Loosey grass green happy Henny Penny horses iron to heat Jack March John and Mary Kate Kingman laughed letter little gray pony lived looked lost a shoe Magpie maple tree MARY MAPES DODGE meadow morning mouse Nellie nest old Sol old woman peas picked pigeons play poem pony has lost pony's feet Queen Recitation red Hen Red Q ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON Shep shouted soon starfish stole story teeny-tiny tell To-whit Uncle John wagon White Q
Pasajes populares
Página viii - Little drops of water, Little grains of sand Make the mighty ocean, And the pleasant land.
Página 30 - IN winter I get up at night And dress by yellow candle-light. In summer, quite the other way, I have to go to bed by day. I have to go bed and see The birds still hopping on the tree, Or hear the grown-up people's feet Still going past me in the street. And does it not seem hard to you, When all the sky is clear and blue, And I should like so much to play, To have to go to bed by day...
Página 49 - As I was going to St. Ives, I met a man with seven wives, Every wife had seven sacks, Every sack had seven cats, Every cat had seven kits — Kits, cats, sacks, and wives, How many were going to St. Ives?
Página 201 - The alder by the river Shakes out her powdery curls ; The willow buds in silver For little boys and girls. The little birds fly over, And oh, how sweet they sing ! To tell the happy children That once again 'tis spring. The gay green grass comes creeping So soft beneath their feet ; The frogs begin to ripple A music clear and sweet. And buttercups are coming, And scarlet columbine ; And in the sunny meadows The dandelions shine.
Página 143 - Sing a song of sixpence, A pocket full of rye; Four and twenty blackbirds Baked in a pie. When the pie was opened, The birds began to sing; Was not that a dainty dish To set before the king?
Página 144 - Hey, diddle diddle, the cat and the fiddle, The cow jumped over the moon. The little dog laughed to see such sport, And the dish ran away with the spoon!
Página 185 - For every night at teatime and before you take your seat, With lantern and with ladder he comes posting up the street. Now Tom would be a driver and Maria go to sea, And my papa's a banker and as rich as he can be; But I, when I am stronger and can choose what I'm to do, O Leerie, I'll go round at night and light the lamps with you!
Página 23 - As soon as the cat had lapped up the milk, the cat began to kill the rat ; the rat began to gnaw the rope ; the rope began to hang the butcher ; the butcher began to kill the ox ; the ox began to drink the water ; the water began to quench the fire ; the fire began to burn the stick ; the stick began to beat the dog ; the dog began to bite the pig ; the little pig in a fright jumped over the stile ; and so the old woman got home that night.
Página 136 - The goldenrod is yellow, The corn is turning brown, The trees in apple orchards With fruit are bending down ; The gentian's bluest fringes Are curling in the sun; In dusty pods the milkweed Its hidden silk has spun ; The sedges flaunt their harvest In every meadow nook, And asters by the brookside Make asters in the brook; From dewy lanes at morning The grapes...
Página 140 - Thirty days hath September, April, June, and November ; All the rest have thirty-one, Except the second month alone, Which has but twenty-eight, in fine, Till leap year gives it twenty-nine.