The first (-sixth) 'Standard' reader, Том 1 |
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... sits and scowls all day in the shade . Then all the small birds peck at the owl , so that it has no peace . When the sun has set , it comes to the barn to catch mice for its supper . Of all the birds that ever I see , The 4 THE FIRST ...
... sits and scowls all day in the shade . Then all the small birds peck at the owl , so that it has no peace . When the sun has set , it comes to the barn to catch mice for its supper . Of all the birds that ever I see , The 4 THE FIRST ...
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... sits in a tree , And when night comes , away flies she , Te whit te whoo ! How d'ye do ? NUMBER . one , 1 two , 2 three , 3 four , 4 five , 5 six , 6 seven , 7 eight , 8 nine , 9 SONG FOR THE FINGERS . * 1. This little fat pig went to ...
... sits in a tree , And when night comes , away flies she , Te whit te whoo ! How d'ye do ? NUMBER . one , 1 two , 2 three , 3 four , 4 five , 5 six , 6 seven , 7 eight , 8 nine , 9 SONG FOR THE FINGERS . * 1. This little fat pig went to ...
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... , so he and the old sheep set the lamb free . I dare say the lamb did not again go near that bush for a long time . sit fire blow walk sat tire cold stalk bit hire 12 THE FIRST เ STANDARD ' READER . The Sheep and the Lamb.
... , so he and the old sheep set the lamb free . I dare say the lamb did not again go near that bush for a long time . sit fire blow walk sat tire cold stalk bit hire 12 THE FIRST เ STANDARD ' READER . The Sheep and the Lamb.
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James Stuart Laurie. sit fire blow walk sat tire cold stalk bit hire wind chalk We all like to sit by the fire when it is cold or wet . The fire burns so bright and feels so warm that we do not feel the cold and rain out - side . : But ...
James Stuart Laurie. sit fire blow walk sat tire cold stalk bit hire wind chalk We all like to sit by the fire when it is cold or wet . The fire burns so bright and feels so warm that we do not feel the cold and rain out - side . : But ...
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... sits near the wall of the yard . She has eggs in her nest , and she sits on them to keep them warm . And what is the use of this , do you think ? Why , to make them come to life . She has been there , as you see her now , for the last ...
... sits near the wall of the yard . She has eggs in her nest , and she sits on them to keep them warm . And what is the use of this , do you think ? Why , to make them come to life . She has been there , as you see her now , for the last ...
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Betty Pringle big billy-goat Gruff birdie birds black-board bonny song bridge butter Christmas pie Cocky-locky cream cuckoo Ding dong Ducky-daddles fawn field flies frighten'd gaed going to-day gone Goosy-poosy grass grey greedy hawk Henny-penny hill-side idle Jack Horner King to sing kite lamb little boy little girl Little Robin Red-breast Mary masts mee-ow Meggy and Herbert mi-ow milk mittens moolly cow mother dear Muschy nest nice noon numbers play pleasant plough pretty purr-r puss pussy Pussy-cat Quack Rhymes roared the troll sail ship sky is falling sly fox snipe song teeny-tiny bone teeny-tiny clothes teeny-tiny head teeny-tiny house teeny-tiny voice teeny-tiny woman tell the King three little kittens tree trip and go TRIP-TRAP Turkey-lurky walk warm wash'd wee boy wee robin answer'd wee robin flew wheat wool young goat yule morning
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Стр. 41 - Direct, control, suggest this day, All I design, or do, or say ; That all my powers, with all their might, In Thy sole glory may unite...
Стр. 14 - A MAN of words and not of deeds Is like a garden full of weeds; And when the weeds begin to grow, It's like a garden full of snow; And when the snow begins to fall, It's like a bird upon the wall; And when the bird away does fly, It's like an eagle in the sky; And when the sky begins to roar, It's like a lion at the door; And when the door begins to crack, It's like a stick across your back; And when your back begins to smart, It's like a penknife in your heart; And when your heart begins to bleed,...
Стр. 36 - ONCE on a time there were three Billy-goats, who were to go up to the hill-side to make themselves fat, and the name of all three was " Gruff." On the way up was a bridge over a burn they had to cross ; and under the bridge lived a great ugly Troll, with eyes as big as saucers, and a nose as long as a poker. So first of all came the youngest billy-goat Gruff to cross the bridge. " Trip, trap ! trip, trap !
Стр. 43 - And he saw a bee flying about, first upon one flower, and then upon another ; so he said, Pretty bee ! will you come and play with me 1 But the bee said, No, I must not be idle, I must go and gather honey.
Стр. 30 - The Sheep. LAZY sheep, pray tell me why In the pleasant fields you lie, Eating grass and daisies white, From the morning till the night ? Every thing can something do, But what kind of use are you...
Стр. 38 - That was what the big billy-goat said ; and so he flew at the Troll and poked his eyes out with his horns, and crushed him to bits, body and bones, and tossed him out into the burn, and after that he went up to the hill-side. There the billy-goats got so fat, they were scarce able to walk home again ; and if the fat hasn't fallen off them, why they're still fat ; and so — " Snip, snap, snout, This tale's told out.
Стр. 4 - And away Robin ran; Says little Robin Redbreast, 'Catch me if you can.
Стр. 33 - Where are you going to-day, Ducky-daddies, Cocky-locky, and Henny-penny?" And they said: "Oh, Goosie-poosie, the sky is falling, and we are going to tell the king.
Стр. 36 - TRIP, TRAP! TRIP, TRAP! TRIP, TRAP!" went the bridge. "WHO'S THAT tripping over my bridge?" roared the Troll. " Oh ! it's the second billy-goat Gruff, and I 'm going up to the hill-side to make myself fat," said the billy-goat, who hadn't such a small voice.
Стр. 25 - ... 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 ; The Plough-boy is whooping — anon — anon...