St. Nicholas, Том 24,Часть 2Mary Mapes Dodge Scribner & Company, 1897 |
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... cried the boatman , " ' t is mine , or I'm a horse ! " 66 " Nay , jack - sculler , " laughed the gardener ; cross it is ! Ka me , ka thee , my pretty groat - I never lose with this groat . " " Oh , sir , do be brisk ! " begged Nick ...
... cried the boatman , " ' t is mine , or I'm a horse ! " 66 " Nay , jack - sculler , " laughed the gardener ; cross it is ! Ka me , ka thee , my pretty groat - I never lose with this groat . " " Oh , sir , do be brisk ! " begged Nick ...
Стр. 548
... cried Cicely , and danced around him , clapping her hands . " OH , NICK , THOU ART MOST BEAUTIFUL TO SEE ! ' CRIED CICELY . " " If thou be asking whys , " said Nick , bit- terly , " why did he steal me away from my mother ? " " Oh ...
... cried Cicely , and danced around him , clapping her hands . " OH , NICK , THOU ART MOST BEAUTIFUL TO SEE ! ' CRIED CICELY . " " If thou be asking whys , " said Nick , bit- terly , " why did he steal me away from my mother ? " " Oh ...
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... cried Carew , stepping back and snapping his fingers with delight . " Thou art the bravest skylark that ever broke a shell ! Fine feathers - fine bird - my soul , how ye do set each other off ! " He took Nick by the shoulders , twirled ...
... cried Carew , stepping back and snapping his fingers with delight . " Thou art the bravest skylark that ever broke a shell ! Fine feathers - fine bird - my soul , how ye do set each other off ! " He took Nick by the shoulders , twirled ...
Стр. 551
... cried out for home . In his fancy the wind seemed rippling over the Avon , and the elm- leaves rustled like rain upon the roof above his bed . There were red and ( To be continued . ) GENERAL GRANT'S WHITE MOUNTAIN. THAT VOICE , THAT ...
... cried out for home . In his fancy the wind seemed rippling over the Avon , and the elm- leaves rustled like rain upon the roof above his bed . There were red and ( To be continued . ) GENERAL GRANT'S WHITE MOUNTAIN. THAT VOICE , THAT ...
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... cried the old precentor , catch- ing the master - player by the hand . " Marry , that will I ; a voice like that grows not on every bush . Take him ? Pouf ! I know my place - he shall be entered on the rolls at once . " " Good ! " said ...
... cried the old precentor , catch- ing the master - player by the hand . " Marry , that will I ; a voice like that grows not on every bush . Take him ? Pouf ! I know my place - he shall be entered on the rolls at once . " " Good ! " said ...
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ACROSTIC asked Aubrey baby beautiful Ben Jonson Billy birds boat Bromley Bumblebee called Carew Cicely color Cousin cried dance DEAR ST door Duchess of Kent El Misti eyes face fairy father feet fire garden Genghis Khan girl Goole hand head heard heart horses knew laughed leaves Lieutenant Coleman live Lodoïska looked Mabel mama Marian Master Shakspere merry morning mother mountain never NICHOLAS Nick Nick's night Nina once Orongo Philip pileated woodpecker play precentor Princess Priscilla Queen RIDDLE BOX river seemed side sing Skylark smile soon stared stood Stratford town street sundew sweet tell thee thing thou thought three soldiers Tom Webster town trees turned voice walk wall WALTER BAKER watch wind word yellow Yorker young
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