Philips' series of reading books for public elementary schools, ed. by J.G. Cromwell, Libro 3 |
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... followed up to help Douglas and Ledehouse , and the castle was taken . Many of the soldiers were put to death , but Douglas protected the woman and the child . I dare say she made no more songs about the Black Douglas . Sir Walter Scott ...
... followed up to help Douglas and Ledehouse , and the castle was taken . Many of the soldiers were put to death , but Douglas protected the woman and the child . I dare say she made no more songs about the Black Douglas . Sir Walter Scott ...
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... followed behind them , escaped this sad fate . When the little animal saw its master all at once disappear , it began to howl most piteously , and scratch away at the snow as fast as it could . But its poor little paws could do very ...
... followed behind them , escaped this sad fate . When the little animal saw its master all at once disappear , it began to howl most piteously , and scratch away at the snow as fast as it could . But its poor little paws could do very ...
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... followed by the rest of the herd . Another moment , and they would have plunged into the open gate , when suddenly they wheeled round , re - entered the jungle , and , in spite of the hunters , took their old place again . The chief ...
... followed by the rest of the herd . Another moment , and they would have plunged into the open gate , when suddenly they wheeled round , re - entered the jungle , and , in spite of the hunters , took their old place again . The chief ...
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... followed by the yells and racket of their pursuers . They approached at a rapid pace , trampling down the brushwood , and crushing the dry branches . The leader came out in front of the corral , stood still for an instant , stared ...
... followed by the yells and racket of their pursuers . They approached at a rapid pace , trampling down the brushwood , and crushing the dry branches . The leader came out in front of the corral , stood still for an instant , stared ...
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... followed him , and drew herself close up behind him , then a man with a noose came behind her , and slipping under her body , put the rope round the hind foot of the wild elephant . The latter saw his danger in a moment , shook off the ...
... followed him , and drew herself close up behind him , then a man with a noose came behind her , and slipping under her body , put the rope round the hind foot of the wild elephant . The latter saw his danger in a moment , shook off the ...
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Términos y frases comunes
animal as-ton-ish-ed Aunt Judy's Magazine baby beautiful bees Bella Binnock birds blue bound in cloth breathe bright buck-wheat called carriage castle cells chimney cobbler colour Columbus corral cottage cried dear door Dora Greenwell echoing green elephants Europe G eyes F. T. Palgrave fang father flowers Foolscap 8vo fresh Goletta grass green head hearth herd horses insects king land leaves little birdie live look mind monk morning move neat cover nest never night noise once one-eyed servant PHILIPS poison poor pretty rain raisins replied round Samples of words seen shining side sight sing snake St Mark's College sweet tell thee thing thou thought Tis green tree Tunis Venice whilst William Blake William Lawson window wings wonder young
Pasajes populares
Página 187 - The same whom in my school-boy days I listened to; that Cry Which made me look a thousand ways In bush, and tree, and sky. To seek thee did I often rove Through woods and on the green; And thou wert still a hope, a love; Still longed for, never seen. And I can listen to thee yet; Can lie upon the plain And listen, till I do beget That golden time again.
Página 140 - The cock is crowing, The stream is flowing, The small birds twitter, The lake doth glitter, The green field sleeps in the sun; The oldest and youngest Are at work with the strongest; The cattle are grazing, Their heads never raising; There are forty feeding like one!
Página 20 - What does little birdie say In her nest at peep of day ? Let me fly, says little birdie, Mother, let me fly away. Birdie, rest a little longer, Till the little wings are stronger.
Página 177 - Lo, the lilies of the field, How their leaves instruction yield ! Hark to Nature's lesson, given By the blessed birds of heaven ! Every bush and tufted tree Warbles sweet philosophy : — " Mortal, fly from doubt and sorrow : God provideth for the morrow...
Página 156 - UP to the throne of God is borne The voice of praise at early morn, And he accepts the punctual hymn Sung as the light of day grows dim. Nor will he turn his ear aside From holy offerings at noontide : Then, here reposing, let us raise A song of gratitude and praise.
Página 24 - 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 25 - They are only one times one. 0 moon! in the night I have seen you sailing And shining so round and low; You were bright! ah, bright! but your light is failing— You are nothing now but a bow. You moon, have you done something wrong in heaven, That God has hidden your face? I hope if you have you will soon be forgiven, And shine again in your place.
Página 186 - Cuckoo ! shall I call thee bird, Or but a wandering Voice ? While I am lying on the grass Thy twofold shout I hear ; From hill to hill it seems to pass, At once far off and near. Though babbling only to the vale Of sunshine and of flowers, Thou bringest unto me a tale Of visionary hours. Thrice welcome, darling of the Spring ! Even yet thou art to me No bird, but an invisible thing, A voice, a mystery...
Página 84 - gainst a post ; Yet round the world the blade has been, To see whatever could be seen.
Página 141 - The stream is flowing, The small birds twitter, The lake doth glitter, The green field sleeps in the sun ; The oldest and youngest Are at work with the strongest ; The cattle are grazing, Their heads never raising ; There are forty feeding like one ! Like an army defeated The snow hath retreated, And now doth fare ill On the top of the bare hill...