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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... Voice of the Grass , The Who I Like .. When I am Big .. Wee Bit Lassie , A .. What ?. Wishing ... Who to Choose Companions .. Works of God , The .. Watch Yourself . Work for All . Whisperer , The .. Washington's Name .. JULIA M. THAYER ...
... Voice of the Grass , The Who I Like .. When I am Big .. Wee Bit Lassie , A .. What ?. Wishing ... Who to Choose Companions .. Works of God , The .. Watch Yourself . Work for All . Whisperer , The .. Washington's Name .. JULIA M. THAYER ...
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... voice is like a bird's ; The sweetest of all music Is in her lightsome words . Each spot she makes the brightest , As if she were the sun ; And she is sought and cherished , And loved by every one . By old folks and by children , By ...
... voice is like a bird's ; The sweetest of all music Is in her lightsome words . Each spot she makes the brightest , As if she were the sun ; And she is sought and cherished , And loved by every one . By old folks and by children , By ...
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... voice , if possible , in order to imitate the two supposed to be in conversation . ] " By your leave , sir , " said a water rat to the kingfisher , " this is my house . " And he sat in the doorway to prevent the kingfisher from entering ...
... voice , if possible , in order to imitate the two supposed to be in conversation . ] " By your leave , sir , " said a water rat to the kingfisher , " this is my house . " And he sat in the doorway to prevent the kingfisher from entering ...
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... voice , and imitate the “ mooing " of a cow at the end of each stanza . ] " Mooly cow , mooly cow , home from the wood They sent me to fetch you as fast as I could . The sun has gone down - it is time to go home , Mooly cow , mooly cow ...
... voice , and imitate the “ mooing " of a cow at the end of each stanza . ] " Mooly cow , mooly cow , home from the wood They sent me to fetch you as fast as I could . The sun has gone down - it is time to go home , Mooly cow , mooly cow ...
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... voice in almost every line . ] Is the house turned topsy - turvy ? Does it ring from street to roof ? Will the racket still continue , Spite of all your mild reproof ? Are you often in a flutter ? Are you sometimes filled with joy ...
... voice in almost every line . ] Is the house turned topsy - turvy ? Does it ring from street to roof ? Will the racket still continue , Spite of all your mild reproof ? Are you often in a flutter ? Are you sometimes filled with joy ...
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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.