New ... Reader, Volumen4Printed at the State Printing Office, 1893 |
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... morning . Darling , kiss me in payment ! Hark , how the wind is roaring ; Father's house is a better place , When the stormy rain is pouring ! - Bayard Taylor . Read Mowgli's Brothers from the " Jungle Book . " -Rudyard Kipling . Tell ...
... morning . Darling , kiss me in payment ! Hark , how the wind is roaring ; Father's house is a better place , When the stormy rain is pouring ! - Bayard Taylor . Read Mowgli's Brothers from the " Jungle Book . " -Rudyard Kipling . Tell ...
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... morning I go out from the convent where I live , and travel many miles through the snow to find those who have fallen or lost their way , and lead them to the house . they are too cold to move I warm If them with my body and lick their ...
... morning I go out from the convent where I live , and travel many miles through the snow to find those who have fallen or lost their way , and lead them to the house . they are too cold to move I warm If them with my body and lick their ...
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... morning I saw his sisters mighty busy fitting out Moses for the fair trimming his hair , brushing his buckles , and cocking his hat with pins . This business being over , we at last saw him on the colt with a deal box before him to ...
... morning I saw his sisters mighty busy fitting out Moses for the fair trimming his hair , brushing his buckles , and cocking his hat with pins . This business being over , we at last saw him on the colt with a deal box before him to ...
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... morning face ; Yet he was kind , or if severe in aught , The love he bore to learning | was in fault . The village all | declared how much he knew ; ' T was certain he could write , and cipher | too . In arguing , too , the parson owned ...
... morning face ; Yet he was kind , or if severe in aught , The love he bore to learning | was in fault . The village all | declared how much he knew ; ' T was certain he could write , and cipher | too . In arguing , too , the parson owned ...
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... mornings and sunsets I was buying , and what fields and lanes for a tramp . Neither did I consider the luxury of our river , which runs parallel with the long village street , and to which every house has a back door that leads down ...
... mornings and sunsets I was buying , and what fields and lanes for a tramp . Neither did I consider the luxury of our river , which runs parallel with the long village street , and to which every house has a back door that leads down ...
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Página 160 - And children coming home from school Look in at the open door; They love to see the flaming forge, And hear the bellows roar, And catch the burning sparks that fly Like chaff from a threshing floor.
Página 77 - Lo, the poor Indian! Whose untutored mind Sees God in clouds, or hears Him in the wind; His soul, proud science never taught to stray Far as the solar walk, or milky way...
Página 187 - Thou, too, sail on, O Ship of State ! Sail on, O UNION, strong and great! Humanity with all its fears, With all the hopes of future years, . ' Is hanging breathless on thy fate...
Página 44 - THE groves were God's first temples. Ere man learned To hew the shaft, and lay the architrave, And spread the roof above them — ere he framed The lofty vault, to gather and roll back The sound of anthems ; in the darkling wood, Amid the cool and silence, he knelt down, And offered to the Mightiest solemn thanks And supplication.
Página 58 - O, sweet and far from cliff and scar The horns of Elfland faintly blowing! Blow, let us hear the purple glens replying, Blow, bugle; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying.
Página 17 - For, e'en though vanquished, he could argue still, While words of learned length and thundering sound Amazed the gazing rustics ranged around; And still they gazed, and still the wonder grew That one small head could carry all he knew.
Página 17 - Beside yon straggling fence that skirts the way, With blossomed furze unprofitably gay, There, in his noisy mansion, skilled to rule, The village master taught his little school.
Página 159 - The smith, a mighty man is he, With large and sinewy hands ; And the muscles of his brawny arms Are strong as iron bands.
Página 22 - I thought the sparrow's note from heaven, Singing at dawn on the alder bough; I brought him home, in his nest, at even; He sings the song, but it cheers not now, For I did not bring home the river and sky; He sang to my ear, they sang to my eye.
Página 187 - Workmen wrought thy ribs of steel, Who made each mast, and, sail, and rope, What anvils rang, what hammers beat, In what a forge and what a heat Were shaped the anchors of thy hope!