The Easy Reader, Or, Introduction to the National Preceptor: Consisting of Familiar and Progressive Lessons Designed to Aid in Thinking, Spelling, Defining, and Correct ReadingDurrie & Peck, 1833 - Всего страниц: 144 |
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... kissed his hands and his feet , and wept so bitterly , and prayed so earnestly , that Hubert's heart was moved with pity . 7. And when the little innocent begged and entreat- ed that , if his eyes must be put out , it should be done by ...
... kissed his hands and his feet , and wept so bitterly , and prayed so earnestly , that Hubert's heart was moved with pity . 7. And when the little innocent begged and entreat- ed that , if his eyes must be put out , it should be done by ...
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... kissing his eyes and cheeks : in short , his entreaties , his prayers , his tears , and his kisses had so much effect on Hubert that he threw away the irons , and catching the poor prince in his arms , swore he would never do him any ...
... kissing his eyes and cheeks : in short , his entreaties , his prayers , his tears , and his kisses had so much effect on Hubert that he threw away the irons , and catching the poor prince in his arms , swore he would never do him any ...
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... kissed one another , and wished that they could have kissed their poor mother , who was far they went to bed and very soon fell asleep in one another's arms - for they were so good that they never forgot their dear mother , and they ...
... kissed one another , and wished that they could have kissed their poor mother , who was far they went to bed and very soon fell asleep in one another's arms - for they were so good that they never forgot their dear mother , and they ...
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... kiss of love goes round , There is no kiss , alas , for me . Yet once I had a father dear , A mother , too , whom I could prize ; With ready hand to wipe the tear , If transient tear there chanc'd to rise . But cause for tears were ...
... kiss of love goes round , There is no kiss , alas , for me . Yet once I had a father dear , A mother , too , whom I could prize ; With ready hand to wipe the tear , If transient tear there chanc'd to rise . But cause for tears were ...
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... kiss for me . At length the bell again did ring There was a victory they said . ' Twas what my father said he'd ... kiss she gave to me ! But once again , but once again , These lips a mother's kisses felt ; That once again , that once ...
... kiss for me . At length the bell again did ring There was a victory they said . ' Twas what my father said he'd ... kiss she gave to me ! But once again , but once again , These lips a mother's kisses felt ; That once again , that once ...
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Стр. 142 - He went to the windows of those who slept, And over each pane like a fairy crept. Wherever he breathed, wherever he...
Стр. 35 - Pipe a song about a Lamb!" So I piped with merry cheer. "Piper, pipe that song again"; So I piped: he wept to hear. "Drop thy pipe, thy happy pipe; Sing thy songs of happy cheer!" So I sang the same again, While he wept with joy to hear. "Piper, sit thee down and write In a book that all may read.
Стр. 115 - A rose's brief bright life of joy, such unto him was given ; go — thou must play alone, my boy! thy brother is in heaven.' 'And has he left his birds and flowers ; and must I call in vain? and through the long, long summer hours, will he not come again? 'And by the brook and in the glade are all our wanderings o'er? Oh! while my brother with me played, would I had loved him more!
Стр. 127 - What is that, Mother ?— The eagle, boy !— Proudly careering his course of joy ; Firm, on his own mountain vigor relying, Breasting the dark storm, the red bolt defying, His wing on the wind, and his eye on the sun, He swerves not a hair, but bears onward, right on. Boy, may the eagle's flight ever be thine, Onward, and upward, and true to the line. What is that, Mother...
Стр. 128 - midst the green islands of glittering seas, Where fragrant forests perfume the breeze, And strange bright birds on their starry wings, Bear the rich hues of all glorious things? Not there, not there, my child! Is it far away, in some region old, Where the rivers wander o'er sands of gold, Where the burning rays of the ruby shine, And the diamond lights up the secret mine, And the pearl gleams forth from the coral strand? Is it there, sweet mother! that better land? Not there, not there, my child...
Стр. 127 - What is that, Mother ? The swan, my love ! He is floating down, from his native grove ; No loved one, now, no nestling, nigh, He is floating down, by himself, to die; Death darkens his eye, and unplumes his wings, Yet the sweetest song, is the last, he sings. Live so, my love, that when death shall come, Swanlike and sweet, it may waft thee home!
Стр. 141 - THE Frost looked forth one still, clear night, And whispered, " Now I shall be out of sight; So through. the valley and over the height, In silence I'll take my way. I will not go on like that blustering train, The wind and the snow, the hail and the rain, Who make so much bustle and noise in vain. But I'll be as busy as they!
Стр. 125 - Content thee, boy, in my bower to dwell ! Here are sweet sounds, which thou lovest well ; Flutes on the air in the stilly noon, Harps which the wandering breezes tune ; And the silvery wood-note of many a bird, Whose voice was ne'er in thy mountains heard.
Стр. 135 - ... it is very probable, indeed, that they should expose a shield of gold in so public a place as this : for my part, I wonder even a silver one is not too strong a temptation for the devotion of some people who pass this way ; and it appears by the date, that this has been here above three years.
Стр. 126 - Thy mother is gone from her cares to rest, She hath taken the babe on her quiet breast; Thou would'st meet her footstep, my boy, no more, Nor hear her song at the cabin door. Come thou with me to the vineyards nigh, And we'll pluck the grapes of the richest dye.