The Nursery, Том 1John L. Shorey,., 1867 |
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... song ; and the cat would cry , ' Mew , mew , mew , ' as if it would like " Thank you ; that was a nice song ; I did like that nice song . ' And then the bird would fly a short way off , and the cat would run to try and catch it ; and ...
... song ; and the cat would cry , ' Mew , mew , mew , ' as if it would like " Thank you ; that was a nice song ; I did like that nice song . ' And then the bird would fly a short way off , and the cat would run to try and catch it ; and ...
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... song ; oh ! such a glad song of joy , that it seemed to say , as plain as words , ' My good cat , my nice cat , my kind cat , my brave Fun , oh , how I do thank you for what you have done for me ! How I do love you ! how I do thank you ...
... song ; oh ! such a glad song of joy , that it seemed to say , as plain as words , ' My good cat , my nice cat , my kind cat , my brave Fun , oh , how I do thank you for what you have done for me ! How I do love you ! how I do thank you ...
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... to treat old folks well , you are not fit to be trust'ed . " Then the old man left the house .. Thus did the bad boy bring ru'in on his own fa'ther . Thus did his sin find him out . EMILY CARTER . INFANT'S SONG . ( To a Scotch Air . )
... to treat old folks well , you are not fit to be trust'ed . " Then the old man left the house .. Thus did the bad boy bring ru'in on his own fa'ther . Thus did his sin find him out . EMILY CARTER . INFANT'S SONG . ( To a Scotch Air . )
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INFANT'S SONG . ( To a Scotch Air . ) WE are but little children yet ; We are but little children yet ! But , as we grow , the more we know : We hope we may be wiser yet . We wish to learn to read ⚫ and spell ; We wish to know our duty ...
INFANT'S SONG . ( To a Scotch Air . ) WE are but little children yet ; We are but little children yet ! But , as we grow , the more we know : We hope we may be wiser yet . We wish to learn to read ⚫ and spell ; We wish to know our duty ...
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... whom we owe all the good of our lives ? * See the facts of this story in Willoughby's " Ornithology . " The dog and goose belonged to Mr. William Sharpe of East Barnet , England . SONGS FOR OUR PETS . " MAMMA , " said.
... whom we owe all the good of our lives ? * See the facts of this story in Willoughby's " Ornithology . " The dog and goose belonged to Mr. William Sharpe of East Barnet , England . SONGS FOR OUR PETS . " MAMMA , " said.
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ARTHUR RICH Aunt baby bad boy bad pigs bark big dog birdie blue BOY IN BLUE bull Bunny butterfly cage cold cried Daisy Day dear doll doll's house don'key EMILY CARTER father flowers fly away home Frisk frog gave give glad glad song goose hear heard heartsease horse hurt JACK FROST Jane John jump keep kind lady-bird little birds little boy little boy blue little girl little house little kittens look Martin Lee Mary meat mother mouse Muff nest nice Nursery nuts old Sol once papa Pee-wee pigs play poor little pump rose rose-bush round sheep sing snow song soon spring squeak squirrel stay Susan sweet Teenty tell thought told took tree warm
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Стр. 53 - Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord my soul to keep ; If I should die before I wake, I pray the Lord my soul to take ; And this I ask for Jesus
Стр. 127 - He causeth the grass to grow for the cattle, and herb for the service of man: that he may bring forth food out of the earth...
Стр. 118 - Ladybird, Ladybird, fly away home, Your house is on fire, your children will burn.
Стр. 127 - Consider the lilies how they grow: they toil not, they spin not; and yet 1 say unto you, that Solomon in all his glory was not arrayed like one of these.
Стр. 127 - Even a child is known by his doings, whether his work be pure, and whether it be right.
Стр. 127 - 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.
Стр. 91 - So, little by little, She brought her leaves out, All clustered about ; And then her bright flowers Began to unfold, Till Daffy stood robed In her spring green and gold.
Стр. 111 - Under the green hedges after the snow, There do the dear little violets grow, Hiding their modest and beautiful heads Under the hawthorn in soft mossy beds. Sweet as the roses, and blue as the sky, Down there do the dear little violets lie ; Hiding their heads where they scarce may be seen, By the leaves you may know where the violet hath been.
Стр. 90 - Now then," thought Daffy, deep down in her heart, "It's time I should start." So she pushed her soft leaves through the hard frozen ground, Quite up to the surface, and then she looked round. There was snow all about her, gray clouds overhead ; The trees all looked dead. Then how do you think poor Daffy-down felt, When the sun would not shine and the ice would not melt?