Bancroft's First[-fifth] Reader, Bücher 4

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Supplementary Exercises
140
Table of Diacritical Marks
141
Table of Elementary Sounds
142
Phonic Drill Vocals
143
Phonic Drill Subvocals and Aspirates
144
Daniel Webster
147
Bugle Song Alfred Tennyson
149
BreadMaking Mrs S B Stowe
150
Silent Beading Public Journal
155
Nathaniel Hawthorne
156
Hercules and Atlas Nathaniel Hawthorne
158
The Battle of Lexington Swintons History of the TJ S
165
Vocal Training Pitch or Key
167
Uses of the Ocean
169
Psalm of Life H W Longfellow
172
The Atmosphere
174
The Gemse Fawn
175
The Boarding School of Mr Squeers Charles Dickens
179
A Lesson about Heat Adam Stwiu in The Christian Union
181
The Battle of Bunker Hill
187
The Battle of Bunker Hill Poem Cogens 189
189
Bunker Hill Monument Daniel Webster
192
How Monkeys Made a Bridge Mayne llcid
193
Vocal Training Force
196
Flowers the Stars of Earth U W Longfellow
198
The Romans E A Freeman
200
The Sahara
202
Babie Bell T B Aldrich
203
We are Seven William Wordsworth
204
The Most Useful of Metals
208
A Twilight Picture J G Whitlier
212
The Fight of Paso del Mar Bayard Taylor
219
Adams and Jefferson
222
Lucy Gray William Wordsworth
225
About Little Things Samuel Smiles
227
Character of Washington Daniel Webster
230
The Story of a Leaf
231
HI Vocal Training i Stress of Voice
233
Pronunciation Drill
234
Young Lochinvar Walter Scott
235
John Maynard the Pilot John B Gough
238
The Creation Joseph Addison
239
A True Hero Thomas Carlyle
245
Crimean Camp Song Bayard Taylor
251
Supplementary Reading
257
The Highland Gathering Walter Scott
264
Supplementary Reading
272

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Seite 236 - So stately his form, and so lovely her face, That never a hall such a galliard did grace; While her mother did fret, and her father did fume, And the bridegroom stood dangling his bonnet and plume; And the bride-maidens whispered '"Twere better by far To have matched our fair cousin with young Lochinvar.
Seite 237 - mong Graemes of the Netherby clan; Forsters, Fenwicks, and Musgraves, they rode and they ran : There was racing and chasing, on Cannobie Lee, But the lost bride of Netherby ne'er did they see.
Seite 236 - River where ford there was none: But ere he alighted at Netherby gate The bride had consented, the gallant came late: For a laggard in love, and a dastard in war Was to wed the fair Ellen of brave Lochinvar.
Seite 240 - The unwearied sun, from day to day, Does his Creator's power display, And publishes to every land The work of an Almighty hand. Soon as the evening shades prevail The moon takes up the wondrous tale, And nightly to the listening earth Repeats the story of her birth...
Seite 249 - By the struggling moonbeam's misty light, And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast, Nor in sheet nor in shroud we wound him ; But he lay like a warrior taking his rest, With his martial cloak around him.
Seite 40 - How sleep the brave, who sink to rest, By all their country's wishes blest ! When Spring, with dewy fingers cold, Returns to deck their hallowed mould, She there shall dress a sweeter sod Than Fancy's feet have ever trod.
Seite 261 - For the merchandise of it is better than the merchandise of silver, and the gain thereof than fine gold. She is more precious than rubies: and all the things thou canst desire are not to be compared unto her.
Seite 226 - She wandered up and down ; And many a hill did Lucy climb : But never reached the town. The wretched parents all that night Went shouting far and wide ; But there was neither sound nor sight To serve them for a guide. At day-break on a hill they stood That overlooked the moor ; And thence they saw the bridge of wood, A furlong from their door. They wept — and, turning homeward, cried, "In heaven we all shall meet;" — When in the snow the mother spied The print of Lucy's feet.
Seite 128 - THE way was long, the wind was cold, The Minstrel was infirm and old; His withered cheek, and tresses gray, Seemed to have known a better day; The harp, his sole remaining joy, Was carried by .an orphan boy. The last of all the Bards was he, Who sung of Border chivalry; For, well-a-day!
Seite 240 - Soon as the evening shades prevail The moon takes up the wondrous tale, And nightly to the listening earth Repeats the story of her birth ; Whilst all the stars that round her burn, And all the planets in their turn, Confirm the tidings as they roll, And spread the truth from pole to pole.

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