Webster's Little Folks' Speaker: Comprising Many Standard Pieces, as Well as a Great Many Entirely Original, Both Sentimental and HumorousR.M. DeWitt, 1875 - Всего страниц: 192 |
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... Flower , The That's How Two Lives , The . True Fame . ............... . To Labor is to Pray ..... Toy of the Giant's Child , The ...... .. True Gentleman , The ..... True Saviours , The . Author . Page , ..ANON ........ ..ANON ...... 33 ...
... Flower , The That's How Two Lives , The . True Fame . ............... . To Labor is to Pray ..... Toy of the Giant's Child , The ...... .. True Gentleman , The ..... True Saviours , The . Author . Page , ..ANON ........ ..ANON ...... 33 ...
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... the day . Birds that warble in the sky , Bees that suck the honeyed flowers , Are not happier than I , Thro ' the long and pleasant hours Both little girls : Happy , happy all the day 34 WEBSTER'S LITTLE FOLKS ' SPEAKER . THAYER.
... the day . Birds that warble in the sky , Bees that suck the honeyed flowers , Are not happier than I , Thro ' the long and pleasant hours Both little girls : Happy , happy all the day 34 WEBSTER'S LITTLE FOLKS ' SPEAKER . THAYER.
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... flower , nor reed , Nor the nest of a last year's wren . Some willows droop to the brooklet's bed : Who knows but a bee had fallen down ? Or a spider , swung from his broken thread , Was learning the way to drown ? You have not read me ...
... flower , nor reed , Nor the nest of a last year's wren . Some willows droop to the brooklet's bed : Who knows but a bee had fallen down ? Or a spider , swung from his broken thread , Was learning the way to drown ? You have not read me ...
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... flowers You will carry away . But I will run after ; Mother says that I may ; For I would know where You are running away . " So Mary ran on ; But I have heard say That she never could find Where the brook ran away . WISHING . WILLIAM ...
... flowers You will carry away . But I will run after ; Mother says that I may ; For I would know where You are running away . " So Mary ran on ; But I have heard say That she never could find Where the brook ran away . WISHING . WILLIAM ...
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... flower , Its colors bright and fair ! It might have graced a rosy bower Instead of hiding there . Yet there it was content to bloom , In modest tints arrayed ; And there diffused its sweet perfume Within the silent glade . Then let me ...
... flower , Its colors bright and fair ! It might have graced a rosy bower Instead of hiding there . Yet there it was content to bloom , In modest tints arrayed ; And there diffused its sweet perfume Within the silent glade . Then let me ...
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ALICE CARY angel ANON Baby Bell beautiful gates ajar birds Bob-o-link Bobolink boss boy-my boy bright brown thrush chee chick Chickery child cried dark dear dream eyes face Female Characters flowers Foo-Foo frogs GEORGE COOPER give Grandma grass hand happy head heard heart heaven How's my boy-my Jack Frost keep kiss labor Lady Moon leave light little birdie little boy little girl Little Jerry live look Male mamma manner MARY MAPES DODGE merry mooly cow morning mother mouse nature nest never night o'er PHOEBE CARY poor pottet pretty rain Recite round sing sleep smile Speak Spink stars storm sweet swing T. B. ALDRICH T. W. Robertson tadpoles tell tender Tenderly thee There's things thou thro told tree Twas twinkling whisper WILLIAM ALLINGHAM wind wonderful word young
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Стр. 122 - Old Kaspar took it from the boy Who stood expectant by; And then the old man shook his head, And with a natural sigh "Tis some poor fellow's skull,' said he, 'Who fell in the great victory.
Стр. 31 - Up the airy mountain, Down the rushy glen, We daren't go a-hunting For fear of little men ; Wee folk, good folk, Trooping all together; Green jacket, red cap, And white owl's feather!
Стр. 42 - THE mountain and the squirrel Had a quarrel ; And the former called the latter ' Little Prig '. Bun replied, ' You are doubtless very big ; But all sorts of things and weather Must be taken in together, To make up a year And a sphere. And I think it no disgrace 10 To occupy my place.
Стр. 46 - 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.
Стр. 100 - His hair is crisp, and black, and long, His face is like the tan; His brow is wet with honest sweat, He earns whate'er he can, And looks the whole world in the face, For he owes not any man.
Стр. 163 - I see it now, that one solitary, adventurous vessel, the May-Flower of a forlorn hope, freighted with the prospects of a future state, and bound across the unknown sea. I behold it pursuing, with a thousand misgivings, the uncertain, the tedious, voyage. Suns rise and set, and weeks and months pass, and winter surprises them on the deep, but brings them not the sight of the wished-for shore.
Стр. 133 - Modest and shy as a nun is she, One weak chirp is her only note. Braggart and prince of braggarts is he, Pouring boasts from his little throat: Bob-o'-link, bob-o'-link, Spink, spank, spink; Never was I afraid of man ; Catch me, cowardly knaves, if you can. Chee, chee, chee.
Стр. 59 - Ah! you are so great, and I am so small, I tremble to think of you, World, at all; And yet, when I said my prayers to-day, A whisper inside me seemed to say, "You are more than the Earth, though you are such a dot: You can love and think, and the Earth cannot!
Стр. 100 - Thanks, thanks to thee , my worthy friend, ' For the lesson thou hast taught ! Thus at the flaming forge of life Our fortunes must be wrought; Thus on its sounding anvil shaped Each burning deed and thought!
Стр. 140 - As dry leaves that before the wild hurricane fly, When they meet with an obstacle, mount to the sky, So up to the house-top the coursers they flew, With the sleigh full of toys, and St.